And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
My mission to split a spliff, so i lit it quick, and still i get it,
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
My brain is a machine with mission being demolition
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
A legend have to bow, africa
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
They believe they are gods, with this vision i set out on a mission
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
Kill a bitch, listen as i sing high pitch," these sins i commit, i blame you,
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
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