Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
Christine was a story, yeah.. i gave her bad direction,
Christine is found dead, that very next day
Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday
What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation
To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin
His forename was joseph, it's what got him started
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that
I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,
I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine,
That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain
Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.
And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough
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