Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
You other niggas think this shits a game, hell yahtry to dirty up my name
To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Wrong niggas and end up to be jus like my fatha. man my lil brotha really look
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
Got my niggas denying global warming
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
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