She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing
3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free
If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
Most times when a liquor all gone
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