But i don't know no hood nigga that's a chemist
Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
It's nuts, how does he got such an appetite for food rappers
Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that
Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins
Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing
I start the aiming he starts begging for another chance at living
Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride
Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
Hawken all these black basic bitches basically begging for stitches
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