(victim screaming in the end)
Niggas in the street scared
My verse caged with puffed rage made one train
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word
Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Yeah i know we never got to meet
From verse one you can tell that i won/
Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open
Bored of the shooters
You cant deliver one verse,
Stop it if you scared
It's just me, in the end
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