My finger's on the trigga and nigga i'm 'bout to pull it
See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite
To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the
Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,
And if it blast at ya chest, my nigga you are done
I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Black ass nigga my shit and stool
And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
And if u think im lying then nigga please just try me
And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy
In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the
Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,
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