Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man
He would either be locked up or in the back of a cop car handcuffed dam
This info locked up , code can't be cracked
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
I think they wish that i was locked up, pray and hope for that,
Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
I had a dream that shit was easy, then i went and woke up,
With every dick that went up
Car with no limit what
Im so ill i went to the doctor and he said i just caught
Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
Went up and called jesus,
Time to forget everything i went through and gotta change what i'm used to
I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you
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