My god's won, death's been cheated
I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit
Being empty on the inside was his motivation.
See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
It's sad to see it, but dad you cheated
And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire
Im on fire lyrical supplier, being the best is my only desire
Cheated three times and added up points to her kill spree
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Focusing on being what you wanted to be.
Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Being insane on my brain im crazy,
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