I punch a hole in the wall
Just as you rose you will fall
Timmy got his bike stole
Suicide attempts in the hole
I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole
Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole
So ya better get lower than flo-rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole
I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,
Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole
Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul
Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
With gun blazzing, i leave your home filled with bullet hole
Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll
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