She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back
Acid rapping with a multicolored camo for a mac
Play this back or smoke your crack can't fuck with mac...
Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back
Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
But with these hooks imma reel you in
With a little bit of passion
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