I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Holding the des, toting the lead for exposing you feds
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry
Over me the same peeps that have died
Cuz baby, bein with you just feels so right.
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
If i see the feds im bouncing
The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Changing our ways to coincide with feds,
Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit
See you're involved with rap yet ya don't wanna touch it,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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