Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
This is how she want to live
Nothing is worth taking a life
A place not worth living coz
Y’all niggas ain’t no stars
Ha, running rebel on another level
I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental
And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth
Me ahead of the curve knowing just what i worth
Listening to that tune
Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon
I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
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