They know im in new orleans bitch east5ide is where i resign
I took my number, i waited in line
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.
Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,
Dun giving a shit, beating the crap outta males in a fighter pit.
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