Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
He says all this whack ass shit but we all know hes bluffing,
And if i do go you better come through
He says "oh christine how nice to meet you,
But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
When he says he's gonna kill you in battle just look at his name "killed nobody before"
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
My homie lu, he says i rhyme in a rhythm
Lol to the graveyard, your tombstone says "here he is"
Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches
Got niggas that be hating
I got them saying
Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived
He says cuz the other kids look at me like their blind
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