Medieval medical upheaval resorting to severing im lethal,
They sleep on me like pillow, i'm understanding that they're feeble
Got me feeling like j.j. on good times
I used to have a nine to five
You better get with the times
Rollin' down the four o five
Because i am not equal, but medieval. illegal lethal weapons leave infections
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Relive all the good times
I wish i could have 25 wives
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
Maybe jab you in the eye several times.
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights
But to think the first 3 times
Bring the battering ram where you live
Girl, you remember all does times,
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