And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
The trigger or the chair
No, not on top but down there
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
Take the exit, the nearest left
Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,
Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes
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