Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
End your career in a verse
Throw it in reverse
It's just me, in the end
Nigga i ain't never scared
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
They robbed us in the end
Niggas in the street scared
It was just the four of us uptown corners
That i did it or put it in this verse
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
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