Every day, a star is born,
I got a liable larynx, my throat warm
Everyone's life is a little scarred
No gimmick: real time, real heart
You think this is a game?
Well rick james, maury jane
She caught up in my love triangle
Rap is a religious battle,
Ships that sail to distant places
That's what a public offense is
Kingflow is remembered as a guy
Tears that our fore fathers cry
Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,
And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire
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