I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
They make your life a fucking theft
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
This is extortion faggot so drop your bullshit 'n forget it...
Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford
Whining close to corruption for a petty award
We getting money, you can face the facts
Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams
I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married
I am the grand in grand theft auto street
We brainwashed into slavery for more corruption
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test
And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Im sick and tired of all this corruption
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