Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Roslanskeet, i'll kill your whole family.
As your family dies, and my family rise
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
That's why i'm makin' money
Or even near to my family
Or even near to my family
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Or even near to my family
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
You can disown him or stone him
Family my motivation
Murder his family
What them tippers don't see
But five years from now i bet she see
I've got health and family,
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