He calls it art when he arranges them
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
And he deteriorates
With some bartles and james
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
He was contrite when he know that he denied
This is roc nation and i'm not patient
He was in for thrill, he was skilled.
But this is like
He commit suicide
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
When he thought he could do this was he on coke
Some days he just wishes he could die
You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high
He can split he can bend
Niggas in the street scared
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