My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name
But it doesn't come across to well, like the crying game.
With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course
Skill is something that you earn, not something you come across.
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter
He's gonna move through water, walk across fire.
Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
Across the face of the earth
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
For serial killings across the world.
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
My evil expands across the every nation
Exit the v wit my gun out
Walked across the stage, my family's proud
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