Smack another person dead
Nobody ain't own us yet
Magical metaphors dead you all n rest assured im the best of all
Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.
Killin the competition, leaving it dead
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
Life goes on homiegone on, cause they passed awayniggas doin' life
Rappin till im dead, maybe till i feel kind of alive
All you niggas dead , dead fake
At an extremly alarming rate
Back from the motherfucking dead
I work hard for everything i get
If not we're practically dead
The lights may flicker, your face feels red
I could be dead wrong and im still right
I used to write rhymes, all day and all night
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