With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
Tired of the pain tired of the struggle
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
Psychosomatic effects habour symptomatic regrets
Top of my pile of bodies
You gotta breathe and be at ease
Rub the wood and ima show em love
Of potential cases
I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil
Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential
Rollin' down the four o five
Of the book of your life
Tired of feeling wired of dealing
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
That scary love, never get married love
Of which im not exactly proud of,
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