Will they fold them and create a shelter to protect yah?
You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha
With such an ugly picture in it and
Me and you sink in deeper sand
Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand
I just finished digging your tomb in the motherfucken sand
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
And the cops went to even go raid his house
I know its good n' all, but i never understood my call, just stood to crawl.
Declaring that i don't want you to barge into my door in the middle of it all
I bought them straight out the bay
Until i started to lose my way
But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck
Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
He rigs the raid, guards knees buckles, for god sakes he's gonna beat em till his skull crunches
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