They robbed us in the end
Nigga i ain't never scared
That i did it or put it in this verse
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd
After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard
Yeah i know we never got to meet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
I can always go home and look down my street
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
You cant deliver one verse,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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