I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware
Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there.
There you lyin’ a rhyme
Almost at the finish line
The last time you came at me an got hit with defeat
Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
One day that they're screwed by the companies, lock the nation,
My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line
I saw you for the last time, eyes gazing at mine
I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent
First verse i'm over with,now starting the second,
Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand
Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped
You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand
You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last
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