Niggas talk with limited service
Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
I got my life back on track
I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq
You aint back on track,your murdered on a track
845 brick squad on the track/
Don’t you be holding back
Rapping so fast/smacking this track
She just laughs as her life starts flashing back
And daddy's in the cadillac
Cant you get rich off your own track
Sneak up on attack
And listen to this sick track
His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track
Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap
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