That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep
Gets there vote, so i suggest you retreat,
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer
Indubitably i'm too street
I can kill these writens i my sleep
I just wanna sleep without these dreams in my visions,
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/
Believed in us.this was so deep that i can hardly sleep/my heart is bleeding,
I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening
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