Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way
I got flow for days, my mind knows what to say to all you stray dog needing to be put away
Bitch i'm a frickin' dog, lick my balls, i'm unleashed, sick 'em all
Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall
My first kill was my neighbor's dog tied to a tree.
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Dirt dog, no tony romo
And she gives them a blow
Runnin' this bitch like i do not care
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
Where are you gonna go, dog
This some food for thought
And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk
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