So i got you this present, go in my bank and take a million,
And this from a person that never believed in religion
I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position
Music can't cheat on me, it's the one relation i put faith in,
I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap
I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap
But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!
Put your whole goddamn career in a casket
I come asking for forgiveness and ur faith to lend
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
Sit and listen, i ain't got a pot to piss in.
I keep hearing to keep the faith and hold on to the truth.
See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes
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