And my vision isn't set on the money i get
" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head
And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch
Name and people just come. yup, i lie dead some where in a ditch
Bitches pursue me like a dream
People wonder why grass is green,
Your shit is dead and outdated
If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit
Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Lady at the frank stand will
This is for the starving people
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
But you can't kill what is already dead right?
Your pep is dead my bomb spread so step to this
Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses
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