Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns
Spread thin between dreams and obligations,
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
‘cuz you know you touched ‘em and you made a difference,
When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
No matter who gon' show up i make em move over
Never miss these things, see my game precise
Its the difference between wise men and wise guys
It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar
Difference between me and dommer, is the im a total suicide bomber,
Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid
Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit
And i’m making a difference and i’m getting nice cash,
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
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