Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your
I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.
You gotta learn how to get over something before you jump the fence.
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
I know bro, let's try something new
And for this moment no i won't ditch you
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
I"m the designated driver
I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog
Like hip hop trying to find its new tupac
That i was trying to transmit.
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper
They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather
I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
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