With the bars that i've got, fuck a mental plot,
Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
Every time i try to succeed i'm falling
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Story of keeness, bore-ing these cretins with irony
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
I was born to do the damn thing
But he was to busy falling
Shit i'm now free falling
In my drawsring, ring, ring
Who really thought that they all was about that action
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
How little hugs can turn to draws offered
Cause terror's scary conflict stirred
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