To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask
His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand
She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,
Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
Just like an animal
When i find a mask practical
And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
The actual bitch of a person that hides behind my forever mask
Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask
Cause i got the burner in the hand
Do not attempt to interfere
Fill you gas tank with fucking fear
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