The shit that i spit is more
You showed me to the door
So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four
My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store
Look, viewin life from the 36th floor
Banging on the back door,
If your not first in the door then your gonna be last
I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast
In the window, through the hall, up the stair way to your door
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in an ambulance
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Jaws all on the floor cause i unlocked and walked in your door
But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more
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