Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
It's just me, in the end
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,
Peep gamedon't let the money make you change
They robbed us in the end
Hold up yea we the best
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
(victim screaming in the end)
Beach on the weekend
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