I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries
I speak this line as she dies, i see the love in her eyes.
Got a bitch scared to the point where she wet her bed
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
I'll go to hell and step in fire lakes, earth is still as rough,
But the industry's a lot like, a crap game
The destinations hell, and this is a one way train!
You ain't gotta hit the club no more
Fucking hell, where's the door?
A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,
I'm wale, the new nigga on the block
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
I'm still hitting ladies, in all the sexy places
See i came up from the bottom as a hassling teen
Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen
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