So i can bring him back and hurt him twice
You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice
I laced the base with 'caine straight-faced, then i tackled him,
Everybody finger point in your direction
Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion
And sometimes i still want to threaten him
I couldn't help him,let him die in this city
Once as a slave who imagined being free
I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
'cuz it's so deep in my blood, this the only shit that i fancy
I press him for decimals out the register tellin' him that
I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap
I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.
But im a well of inspiration
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