Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know i'm around boy
Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy
Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.
Boy you should know what you're fallin' for
I got soul, there's more in store
Maybe im better liked then i know
Spending money when your wallet gets low
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
Hear the boy knocking at the games front door better let him in,
You see i gotta go to war
Boy you should know what you're fallin' for
Like sally mae on college debt
Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,
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