Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat
A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married
Gimme mines, i really rhyme
I'm taking out this time
Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible
Got out of the dark, it was refreshing but a tussle
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,
They alll ran out of money.
They say nothings ever free
Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind
Running out of time your hour glass collided with my ill mind,
Everything i was once sure about was now skepticism and doubt
Hello its yowsef a turbulent time lot of violent crime but the suns out
Okay i am running out of time
But check out how i roll mine
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