So bow down, nobody talks about when sinister rhymes,
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
My father never talks to me
Shit with our whole family
And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots
Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.
It doesn't matter if a rapper talks about all his bitches,
And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english
She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Yup money talks, but for you money walks
I let you know you dealing with dogs
Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
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