You're cancerous, a cadaver motherfucker, already dead
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
My god come before this bread
Fuck around with me you just get dead
At this love thing toe to toe
Free from your alter ego
Code red, which means you go red
If not we're practically dead
Haha well thats where you're wrong pal, this shit is rotten
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
Give us this day, our daily bread
Smack another person dead
Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid
All you niggas dead , dead fake
Need an appointment wanna be dead
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
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