And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster
Now i want you back so we can start this over
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
Now that i've entered hell i don't want to go back
Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
I run this rap shit, now guess who’s back
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Now that it is posted i cannot take it back
Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad
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