Peace be to my brothers and sisters
And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth
He said my sisters smart and if you're good with her then good
A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
And even your friends at school.
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
I started this war and im gonna finish it
Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work
And finish my unwrittens with the new ink i've acquired
Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl
But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!
I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening
I visited your sisters and we had some intimate fucking
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
So let's, get together, and just, go finish you,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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