Still listen to big
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
M v p like steve nash
While i'm rubbing on that ass
The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,
Though i recite it like it lucifer's loose leaf
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
I'm hoping that this letter reaches you
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Hit the green like running backs with no yards
My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
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