Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
The life of a criminal, living on a chain
I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding
Really get a shot especially where i'm living
You suck dick for a living
There'd still be niggas out killing
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Or should i call it a prision, nah , cause im living.
A place not worth living coz
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
He's a mucky piece of weird ass lucky he's still living
But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing
Made a living and a killing off it
You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that
He lying i’m on papers
Im walking hell, living on earth,
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