In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long
Your live could've been a blast, you were strong, but now, you're gonna die, trash and forlorn
I fuck the bitch you came with, and the people you stay with
I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches
You act strong and so big and tall,
Baby, let me give you a call
I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces
"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting
So i tried to break bread with you, you weren't strong enough to break it
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
Making sure you breaks down
I better get my gown
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