Coz i smoke just like real gee
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Stress is building up, anxiety's in my vocal chords,
Your man wale in his own damn lane
Emcee m b, remember the name.
Whats up, my name is ryan,
There's nothin' like where i come from
I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.
Laser on the floor, every move is watch like the goverment got you by your
Till i cant remember my name
I'm going off the top of the brain
People waste precious time trinna dirty up my name
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
Why not me the same thing
When i step in the building
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