And a fridge and some broccoli
Must be something you want me to see
Ya'll wife and white knight her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
I pray the lord my guns to keep
And kill yourself and your clique
It still will come up clever
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Where you welcome to problems
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
I see life as a game of chess there is strategy behind anything,
Living young and wild and free
And losin all his money
The defensive strategy that i pit against you,
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
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