Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
Your arteries clog right in front of me simply from just the air you breathe
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
Shoot up, smoke, do what you need to to clog your veins
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,
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