Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
Try to make a name for my respectable state
And i like my girls with ambition
She so christian, i went missin'
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
While the states are spraying kids with 'straying' clips for cash that's running
I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price
The snitch on the block be running for his life
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
I got bars for days, enough to lock up every wanted man across the state
That’s only if they handle
You running for the chapel
Be praying like i'm a christian
Riding around without a fuck given
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