That we got every crew, full of fools, tryna choose,
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Oh-kay, here's the situation
My rap career that was full of sin
From a head full of madness rests my thoughts that i complete
J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed
Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its
My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.
Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
Its full of dramas that only columns could hold these boulders/
The world is already full of war
Some old bitch that we did before
All of the drama and shit that was on its shoulders
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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