I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire/
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire
I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
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