And pray for better days
Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base
Cause i show fur, no bikini wax
How the fuk could they have a chance
Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit
Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit
A twenty somethin cup
What the fuck what the fuk what
So calm and so sound, u rap battle kats might aswell say fuk it/
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Hustle for dis country money
Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy
Jus a pawn in dis game,
Love turns into pain
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