Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Up commin its been a long ass road to fame and glory
Open guts and close em shut, bringing harmony by showing bones of thugs
Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts
I hate your fucking guts.
Where you welcome to problems
Im the untold story of how one raps for glory
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
I can see all your guts
Not on my level/shown guts
Shout out my nigga miles
The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy
It's been three years since we went and fell from glory,
Blood guts is what i see
I was wondering maybe
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