Skipping class and growing cold
All this paper i fold
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/
When there was a flood they really just have cold blood, their heartless
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
I know you're mad, but so what
Full up to fuck with blood,
What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand
Graveyards filling up with street blood
But,my raps scar and kill,
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill
Ive got no license to kill
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