Test the water let me know if the temperature right
My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways
I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
Lookin for ways to try
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
Changing our ways to coincide with feds,
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,
And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways
For those whey no fit dey fix son
6 million ways to die choose one
She said it really dont matter if its real though
Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro
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