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Boy Big Conflict Of Love

devil It seeps in my friends brain's, make's em' feel level God, Alleviate Lucifer's hate & inaugurate my pear's clean slate This Kokain' explains Y this pain remains God, my Unique Soul's conflicted

covered in feces With one thesis, LL Cool J is hard Every little boy wanna pick up the mic And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype

Giddy up wid it baby Never loving no bitches Giving me jones that can force me Niggas turn to mack like us Cause they getting played At they own damned skin Fall in love

This whole country is scared of failure My head keeps trying to sell me ambition But in my heart, I want self-respect There's a conflict Boy, I feel

in feces with one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard") Every little boy wanna pick up the mic and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype But

me a full-body massage, I still can't be touched They call me Seymour Butts Cause I get more ass than most they say next and got dat butta love and get

me a full-body massage, I still can't be touched They call me Seymour Butts Cause I get more ass than most they say next and got dat butta love and get

This whole country is scared of failure. My head keeps trying to sell me ambition. But in my heart, I want self-respect. There's a conflict. Boy, I

was poor. He knew he could have anything his parents could afford. Wouldn't even run a fucking errand to the store, he'd become a lazy boy, I ain't talkin