A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Flapjack, ooh he bring
Social conditioning and
I’m trifling, damn right ignorant
I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
A military mind mean money
And a fridge and some broccoli
Catch you up on places i've been
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
Which made me have to wait like leap year
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Gotti here, i’m in this shit
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