Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot
It´s the battle of life
Sky high, iced out paradise
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Get ya head bust
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
S on my chest like a superman vest
The day before is better than the present
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