Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
But,my raps scar and kill,
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
I’m tryna be low key
I'm cold on the cold turkey
Skill to skill, i kill to kill
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Graveyards filling up with street blood
That shit was wack as fuck
But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!
My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that
Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/
I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill
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