Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same
No introduction or conclusion to my lore
You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Jason keaton, i can only imagine
Get the heat ready then i give them that flame!
To this day, the game, will never be the same
Regardless to all them, i appease her
Gotta flame higher then a motherfucker
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