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Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"
Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back
Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac
And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
So fuck em' all
From the bench to the ball
Ridiculed cause i think outside the box
For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura
Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa
California house in the hills, big windows no blinds
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
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