Yeah ain't that what the song say
Known across town, searched by c.i.a.
That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss
As i saw him in the street layed across
Grenade showers spit across the battlefield
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/
Perpetrated across the sea, across the lakes and all across the plains
But it doesn't come across to well, like the crying game.
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
Titanic sinks across the river styx
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
I got family spread out across the country
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
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