God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
God better forbid that i have a kid,
With only two songs, look at what i did
Involuntary journey, just how god intended
I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit
But it don't matter i'm a cool shot
I am beginning to feel like a rap god
It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that
Involuntary journey, just how god intended
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