I got bigger problems baby
I count 5 fingers between you and me
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Fresher than a item that you find inside a deli,
The girl give me da head count
Cause everytime you come around
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Im opening fire awn,anyone and anybody,screamin out the got me,
When the end is nigh, forget about credibility,
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
Reason i stuck with the sound
Jaw don't work no more, can you count?
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