This is a song about "A forrest"

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

A criminal grind nigga

A store that dosen't get a

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

You wonda why they call u bitch

I'm a grade a o g

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hit the club she drop it low

It's a yes or a no

Thug for life nigga

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