Wack rappers... are a crime on the beat
More money that mean less sleep
I don't know defeat
Manny pacquiao on the beat
Yea we hard on the street
Now it's time to eat
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
When i spit on the beat,
Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
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