Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
My story tragicomic, never believed the christians or islamic,
Dc, wale - nice ball cap
What does government have deal with that
Who are you to speak for him? his attorney!?
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Cause i'm a lower class citizen
Catch you up on places i've been
Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom
Comes the king back to day one, thy kingdom come
A criminal grind nigga
God bless america
Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,
And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
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