That’s what i call a fairy tale
With parts of their body through the mail
You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,
Then '09 came, them bad record sales
Look at what hell got, mail from fish scale docks
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
I'll mail them to your door and send a note
They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope
Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat
Rappers wanna battle me, i have to mail their heads back
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