Money ain't a thing
And blast you with his fucking
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
Then you're fucking confused,
So close i could give flip a play
My flows fucking cray cray
To fucking serious,
The game of love
We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young
Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom
And i can't help but stare, cause
I'll scream my fucking head off
My niggas is winning though
Fucking assholes will go
See, now im the fucking king
Them people, they talking
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