You haters put up your guards
I come to win your hearts
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when
Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts
You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.
I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing
Cause too many people got weak ass hearts
Rule had a run, couple movie parts
My brothers need some clothes and shoes
Now concentrate until you get the juice
But they will never reach our hearts,
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
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