Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer
Damn lil' soldier, 1 to 7 and that battle isn't even over,
Went back to the first 1 sttill on the floor and i broke his neck grabbed his
And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Im starting 1 and 0, and that's just to begin
It was 1 in the mornin' and i was up yawnin'
His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him
Trying hard to speak and
21 wins and 1 legend
Step 1 grab the rope and get the gag out
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great
So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake
#1 (#single #syllables)
Or closed casket for our troubles
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