It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
And my kick game beyond crazy
You can't cuss me, parr me
Vs me taking a step
Holla out my set
You cant leech me, you cant speech me,
Could i make you my baby
Nigga you wish you know me
So give it baby
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience
It was the streak vs the beast
I am ryu-like to the fiend
Fuck that now trying get the money
Tell me what you think of me
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