Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets
Then the world ain't no trick no more
But fuck with me, boy, that means war
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting
Wage war with me you will face defeat
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
Come and get us you prepare for war,
Will i ever win the war
Look, viewin life from the 36th floor
Trying to maintain in this war
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
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