Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
You mental state deteriorates n,
Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Expert with lines, the pen has tension-ed me , best with the rhymes,
I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug
Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
N she cud be a bitch n suck a dick
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