My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got
Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god
Cause you presidents are dead in the presence of the resident precedent setting dissident
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
Whole lotta money, big tip i would
That the crook just took over so book
Even in the dead of night, my niggas lurk
Your body's saying things i ain't never heard
Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood
And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book
Or of the innocent dead we predicted
And my momma keep smoking that shit
All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Been dead years he's the breath of life that awoke this wreck,
My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead
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