When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
I am the grand in grand theft auto street
I'm lost and gone beyond repair,
Got four underneath the old-school as well
Broken beyond repair,
They tryin to say that i don't care
I am broken beyond repair,
I'm just sellin' my thoughts there
Grand theft auto: vice city too
And all the shit you went through
Set in store through each sore formed by this semi-auto repeater
I kept it in the crib, it made me a light sleeper
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