See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.
There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,
And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool
High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight
Theres a line between me & them and im closing the gate
Im a mix between a blood and a crip
I move aim, hit 'em and final flip
And now it’s not just a feud, they wanna win the battle,
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Bluegrass rap super heroes man, it's a modern day marvel/
They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil
A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
Putting down in different projects at the same damn time
Difference between that and self promotion is a thin line
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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