For dissin youre wishin me and the mic had more distance
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
Every soul matter not just statistics
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
It does not encourage the ones that don't give a fuck
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?
I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
How me holiday? i love it when mommy say
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
Dc's here, this is where crack lives
Next town, need a ride for the distance.
P.s the song does not go i know i was just listening to it for fun
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
Sleep does not come for me. sleep does not confort me.
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
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