So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,
Megaphones be blaring my bass,
Cocaine, he had that game in a smash
Another victim dissin the towel head/
And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said
Now i don’t know if you was trying to check
Basically blood leaked from her head
That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
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