Since the losers you, man up to our bet
Is not far from white girls with big bread
My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
You snitch,before you be homeless,go do the dish
And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches
Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop
The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock
Before you go, toe to toe
That kevin love flow
Contemplate what step to take next, oscillate then go to bed
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
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