And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches
Boy you better know who you're messin' with
Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy
With foreign names, valet the range
Ill ravage you with a rampage.
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language
Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins
With my /dying breath ill be spitting them words like /flames*
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
You just hatin cuz my flow so ill
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