They slowly showin they colors
Purchased first just to get heard off one verse
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
They robbed us in the end
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
And we just enough heads to occupy one small verse each)
(victim screaming in the end)
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Now you got a masters
End your career in a verse
Let's enjoy our younger years
They cant take the shit in each verse
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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