Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Terrorists among the world that we live in,
We have nothing in common, poodle
She all that i can handle
We begin to fight in dearth*
Talking about the god you serve
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
When we sleep, are we complete? is it the outside looking in?
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
And if buddhism is real, i'm ill to the last coffin
Ain't nothing here minimal
In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,
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