Rollin' down the four o five
It´s the battle of life
So drop the slam and let's get sick
I never though then i'd become an mc,
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
My g"s have been handcuffed,
On trial for possession of some chronic
To try and become the next mc
To eazy e equal to e equals mc
Listening to aston martin music music
Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
Bite the #steely, #damn, like walt becker or donald fagen,
I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
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