Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say
Far from it, yet close enough to touch it, death, only a step or two away,
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
Or will we matter? in the end, this rendition of life
A life of luxury or a life of crime/
And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine
Or take the dick unless she's got a death wish
Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches
In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
I have no fucking problem or whores in my life
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
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