No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/
4 kids later damn how you do that
To get them niggas while they laid back
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
But had to understand that was 4 fools
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore
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