A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
Top dropped down, black on black
And like to boast and brag
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different
A criminal grind mean hustle
And inhospitable,
Social conditioning and
Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
And once i'm dead and gone
December 4th a star was born
Next last to integrity,
I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody
As she goes through the levels
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
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