To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team
I'm the most lean mean money making machine
And this machine gun pointed at my face,
They say that i never cease to amaze
I look into an alley and see the matrix machine
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream
Your going against the mean killing machine
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine
You know what i mean?it's a rap machine
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
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