I'm always walking around with a smile on my face
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
On the right side of jesus,
Rub the wood and ima show em love
My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom
Walking around with two different sets of shades on,
We’re walking past the head on a silver plate
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
Chomping at your oxygen chords
Walking on these squeaky floorboards
I'm walking on the ice, man need a traction, think twice
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
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