Im that you would go and steal my heart away
In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way
8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir
And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.
Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,
I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,
An arms length reach from complete but keep falling short of the leap
We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat
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