Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars
Shove every other emcee in the dirt cause the state won't pay for a hearse
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health
Pay attention, focus, dividing rappers like numbers in a quotient/
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt
Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.
So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself
Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health
Yet unable to pay for cable in my dreams
We all kings, give anything to my soft queens
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