Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
So everything retro come across so corny
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
And i've been thinking bout you
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Redbox flow and i do not date
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
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