I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw
Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law
Hard to follow unwritten law
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
She ain't tryna go low, go head home
Dank dark as catacombs under rome.
Emceeing skills arent build in a day just like rome
I woulda done anything for my own
Gripping my balls screaming out fuck the law
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//
She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time
Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places
Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient
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