Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range
I didn't win, but i felt like i broke out of a cage
Lost in the rain
Being broke is to blame
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
You ain't rich, you're a snitch, and you broke nigga,
This a roaster, bitch
I'm not poor but i'm not rich/
See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had
And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Now i hate being hesitant, zylosylo messed with shit,
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
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