Take jesus in and then out with the devil, and then the demon with the
Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
Cant beleive you turds thinking your my challenge
Me and you in extasydon't be upset
Can't beleive the ryhmes i have read
Of how they keep you still and down, convert people to machines
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means
I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,
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