They robbed us in the end
Stop it if you scared
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
My verse caged with puffed rage made one train
And i pray that never change
One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
From verse one you can tell that i won/
Penncounting pennys over tha years
My densest frees are condensed in this verse
She always in my mind when i write every single verse.
Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
(victim screaming in the end)
Just say he's the best
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