Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
Lookin' back now, you were a fuckin' mistake,
You will die, challenging me is a mistake.
You gotta pay homage in order to get paid
Way too much right here is at stake
Tryna do me wrong? you made a mistake
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,
Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then
Witness a new era made by the next gen
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
I thought you were a friend
Ignoring the wise made his brain look like two molecules
From where they take them old beats and turn em into news
And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home
The food made by your hands had a blessing of its own
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