Damn, shorty, that song is so fat I ain't gotta, I ain't gotta lie to y'all I'ma keep it up, but, like, we just gotta play that shit Good fame, everybody know my name when I come through Don't let anybody screamin' like you Always havin' vision with you Doin' things with your name and the demons with you And the seven can't be parted Seven's all about sorrow, seven can't be Just don't hit yourself, darling Why you never stop for free?