They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion
Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television
One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,
Magic city a lil bit of change
It's just me, in the end
Then push the milk on a slow bend
Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
You cant deliver one verse,
They cant take the shit in each verse
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
But hey yo look, money from across the street
I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
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