And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
They like talk to em young
I'm a masked black assassin
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
I was given a life, a creed, a fallacy.
I said i got my ass beat
Indeed i strike assassins creed,
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
It's the big lip assassin
And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
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