Contending factions, left with descending passions.
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
I ravage factions of putas till the aftermath is petunias,
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
Only factions of rap are fastened and i'm that fraction of attraction,
It's moe, all i need is more chips
Split into recursive factions
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
Rapping with a passion for smashing competing factions
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