Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Just got off a breakup, man that shit's a jaded shakeup/
Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
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
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