So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding
Rollin' down the four o five
It´s the battle of life
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Trying hard to speak and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
And watch seja retreat and disappear like sarthaks hairline
Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine
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