We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake
Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake
But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes
This is a rap bout how real my life is
We could only wait like captive in binaries as angels brace the search for discoveries.
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Dont wanna be a dumbass and look like a fool.
I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school
I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with
Brace for impact, error syntax, percolate synapses
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Like sharkeisha's hair tracks. brace for impact- balls intact. [check]
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Brace hard for impact and a new sensation
Human expression is a human right
Pussy and patron make you feel alright
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