(victim screaming in the end)
Never ever pay rent
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
From verse one you can tell that i won/
Ok, black panamera, dash on a million
Purchased first just to get heard off one verse
It was just the four of us uptown corners
I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word
Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd
But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
African queen got what you need
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