These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,
She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Leaving your brain stem #in #fluids by lead shots
Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble
Tactical, my brains cell are individual
I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit
No benefits still a nigga had hissy fit
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Mentally i'm just a psycho lyricist with the benefits/
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
I'll crucify the good lord and take his heavenly benefits
We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
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