They make your life a fucking theft
Now move a little bit to the left
Eazy-e, the grand poppa of hip hop, his beats used to be the jam//
Now you gotta understand i was a family man
And i ain't trying to land
Just made like a hundred grand
It's like marvel vs d.c
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
This nation's peace sent here to run you
Grand theft auto: vice city too
Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats
They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax
Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible
Grand master of arson but not the only thing in my arsenal,
Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.
So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that
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