But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door
This rap shit ever since i split from the group that was unfit a bit it was more
My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out
But with this beat that's not the vibe so that shit i won't rap about
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
In this rap shit i run on foot from coastline to coastline a fuckin' thousand times
I sold my body, soul, mind and everything to this rap shit.
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions
I advance further through this rap shit and haven't looken back since
I run this rap shit, now guess who’s back
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
But i'm leaving town in a little bit
Maybe i should stop with all this rap shit
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit
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