I was depressed , not one inch of happiness left.
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Trying to give them light and a message
You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language
Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
Swimming in the women, hitting boppers with a ten-inch dick
As i light one for ill will
Twenty inch nail rifle
Drive around with a 3 inch eye scar. i make an observation,
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
I ruptured her skin with a slick nine inch blade that's made to slay a bitch like this.
You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
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