So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
The realist in the game
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame
Pull the plug on the hypothetical drain
I plug my usb cable right in, hundred percent in a century
Not that this ain't lucrative, but i just need your energy
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
So i pull the plug before it runs another bit
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/
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