Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men
The race war, when it's us against all of them
Nastiest over-limit went men
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
Or as your loyal and loving pet
And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them
Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men
Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
With her mind, i'm loving her and that's that
Then lost my faith again
They'll never become better men
Makes me sleep and blown by men.
Had to wear the 13's with them
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