Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan
No wonder why when times get hard
Pull out guns and let 'em spark
Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs
100 miles and running, wale, catch dubs
Let em' preach me on a pulpit, 'cause compared to your horseshit,
I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick
Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
Let em marinate, you forever late
If your mind is on sex you must got esp then
People always use me and that's coz i let em
Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life
Let the money pile up and tell 'em buried alive
Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark
Hounds of hell gettin' hungry, you wanna hear 'em bark?
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