Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Or closed casket for our troubles
Once the message released
It was the streak vs the beast
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass
Its like segregation when its stoners vs products
Now momma told me be careful who you love
As i light one for ill will
Yo this just short and simple
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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