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
The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock
Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block
I want it too go back to the way it was before,
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
And before you go to sleep tonight
You got to have your game tight
Now, now, no need to get upset, i just was thinkin' that you don't wanna loose the bet
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
You snitch,before you be homeless,go do the dish
Kick back and know yo son set
Every night i go to bed,
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