Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I was given a life, a creed, a fallacy.
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
The revolution will proceed
Indeed i strike assassins creed,
A criminal grind mean hustle
He be the last true apostle
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