"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"
But i be like for real, just pick up that phone
Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span
Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man
Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
Vest i waz 13 making pussys take there last breath..i fuck with gangsters and
Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Although i’m in the land of milk and honey
Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,
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