You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money
To come over and try to do dis
2dopeboyz i know you like this
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy
But five years from now i bet she see
Hustle for dis country money
Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Man, fuckin wit dis nigga get them bitches giddy
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