My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem
Always think where your going not where you're coming from
I don't know what you heard about
I'm going, ain't no cop out.
Im scared to die psych, no longer afraid of fright death will come despite
I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side
Where im from? a city full of sinners so when i die my soul is going to the highest bidder
So eventually, i kept to myself like elsa, while anna sang to, her sister
No where, beyond where, they already were.
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Anything to please us. comin up with words out of no where got some hair
If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare
Let em marinate, you forever late
I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,
Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce
Follow me i know my way out of here we aint going away for no years
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