Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
But i kept pushing and continued to my careers rising slope
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day
You know it all going down slope.
Used to find dope in his coat
Finding that silver lining
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
I'm activated by the moves your making
Y you bitches think im playing,
To intercept the bad guys intentions.
Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns
I love you only aid for you y
I bet you've never seen a pig fly
They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans
Hey just wait for me to slope 'n' miss out the chance
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