They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
Fuck story telling rapping, my raps not traditional
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
I hit up my supplier and retired the market
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.
Reduction in quality by economy swallows me
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection
They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!
I aint a traditional individual
Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble
Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man
Circulate the economy better than any can/
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Survival is endless i've learned from the game systems
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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