From hell your out of prison
They had a hell of a run
Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day
Ambition or nothing thought this would go away
I'm fucking stoned and in the zone to snap your crunching bones
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
Punched the shit out of your consciousness, your light's out
The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
Your still in your crib at home while i'm making the streets a war zone
To knock you out of your senses
That's why i shine like i does
Going through the purse of your spouse
Heystop running your mouth
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