Once the message released
Got the genes of a fiend
I got the hood behind me
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
The feds got- their heads chopped,
See, and now life seem hard
Cause i break it out a lot
Then look at all the game i got
Your life is a product of trash
Got my foot on the gas
Got the mind of a thief...
You niggas is ryan leaf
I don’t care where ya are
Haters got the wrong picture
The memories we've got,
But it don't matter i'm a cool shot
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