Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Oldest nation on this earth
Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box
The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops
Boy what the fuck, not again, naah, no, not the fuck, fuck a rucus, suck a bus
All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness
Made a million with the pen
It's like mob time we pay them
No job, got robbed, by the mob, i sobbed.
Tell me anything you want
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob
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