How to get my rent money
They say nothings ever free
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
At my presence get 'em rappin' tight, in all the ways,
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (kill 'em all with)
I school em with my bars and kill em all like it was columbine
Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime
Some friends, some hoes
Lets get high kill these lows
I always get high have tome to kill
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
I just write that right by a mic stand
We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Wanna kill em like i killed that nanny
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