To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag
The game was programmed by scribblers makes a whole team look bad
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
The collision was bad, she's panting and asking
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
You thought this was bad this is only the gate
Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley
Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army
But instead i got shot and was like what the fuck how
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad
Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army
Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby
I thought b'town was bad well here's the truth
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
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