Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Im on my way to britain
Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Make amends with this sinner while im waiting on my steed
Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
My best friends they recommended me for rap and now im here is this destiny?
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Try on this rap battle my flows so unbelievable
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
On my way to the top with theory,
Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor
Im confused on what to with this empty paper
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