From verse one you can tell that i won/
Until my flesh hardened so pardon
Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop
So i'd like to end this verse with a line and a dot
Nigga i ain't never scared
They robbed us in the end
Purchased first just to get heard off one verse
Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers
Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
End your career in a verse
Now you got a masters
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