So now i show you off to the block no fronting
Stopped for a bit, but then i rapped again, whats happening.
At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped
I diss guys a lot / but his tries have stopped
So i stopped complaining/
Bun b, i’m underground king
They wonder if i stopped caring
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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