I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man
Nobody knows how alone i really am
Well how about i murder you
Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true
What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
Yea, i am cool as ice, i won't be nice.
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
Concerns of which i am about to address/
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those
About how i killed ho's,
A parakeet resembles just how high i am
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
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