I want that title but they got me fighting under card
But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names
Flo flo flow bad that's my card
Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard
We been down for too long but that's alright
Box car children trying to hide
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Get the heat ready then i give them that flame
Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard
Want the title but im always fighting under card
Without the games permission,
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
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