Bitch, get that shit through your cranium befo' i break it down
But i apologize for not walking you around
And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide
My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight
Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways
Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
Lookin for ways to try
All you niggas die
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,
Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though
Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
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