Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.
Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care
Area 51 dropped some shit be aware
Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?
Holla out my set
Vs me taking a step
You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha
Invade their area, dead bodies everywhere, i'll carry ya/
It was the streak vs the beast
No longer with us; he's deceased
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