Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick
But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big
You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust
I'm a small mothafucka, with the strength of a giant,
Is it a chase and every day's book stress?
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
You rhyme dick with dick, even though you're a cock
Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock
Put my trust in my god
Caught george with a hand on his cock
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
Her world with my limp beatin cock,wrapped in a sock,
We know you wouldn't cock a foam saber/
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
You run i chase ends in a blood covered face
While i got my hand on the tec, wave
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