Bullets coming at ya fucking head like ya mental
Ha, running rebel on another level
It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little
Got my fucking dick harder than the shell that's on a turtle
And a big ass head, looking like some fucking monuments/
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
No ordinary her mom i was throat fucking, my dick she was whore sucking
No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
Ya the fucking bitch sucked on my dick
All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full
You'll get a sickness that affects your head, be fucking vicious who you're
Kirk starfleet, your a fucking klingon with a fake dick on meet defeat
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
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