Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop
Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock
And now your best friend's having kids
He got you sick, he takes the mix
He was in for thrill, he was skilled.
And i'm just being honest
He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight
We tie dynamite to the rhino type
So drop the slam and lets get sick
Caus he vibes and he lies chronic
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
As he grew up he got more confused
18 year sentence with no parole
He thinks that he can control
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