These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,
Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay
I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day
I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,
Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags
I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
Never felt like being this close to break,
Life's a maze, gotta get through ways within few days
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
Thuggin' till the day i die
Lookin for ways to try
Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play
I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before
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