To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall
Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call
Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect
Off of the topic, call me the prospect.
Call of duty is what keeps you from being deceased
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
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