And anabolism who picks up the pieces and rebuilds the door
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
Kick open the door and settle the score
No ho, acquainted with the floor
I got soul, there's more in store
I'll come up on yo porch, knock on your door
I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door
The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more
So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission
I'll bust you in your jaw and then i'll kick you in yo chin.
Like catabolism who just breaks down the door
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
Steered me like a slight stream, first move like the white team
As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream
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