Seeing the world got me putting shit on my shoulders
Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words
Got my hands twinned up i call em siamese
That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
Just like some niggas say they got bullets my hands are ammo
You got mad style and now my hands tied
Not only had the fiend died
Im better than them man, im better than your plans, got the world in my hands
This nigga a skank you need to know you're way below my ranks
Long as she come to me first
I'm in the the real world
I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry
All corners of the globe got the world hanging from my
But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first
My influence has been all the shit in the world
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