The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living
I cant tell you anything that i've been thinking
Playin with fire is a danger zone
Uhh i cant handle the crap i get from home
I heat up every beat, rest in peace kid, you're fire struck
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
I give then no rest unless
Baby i’mma mess, mess
And five days later, maybe more
Up in my new two door
Wow! i been had my weight up.
Pardon me if i'm sweating you but
And when i get those mics you know i must score five
Have you ever felt like, like you never get life
And i cant get any good rest
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
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