Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
...not wanted 4 murder...
Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly
Thy art is murder death is passion aline your heads on my
20 years later my first murder caused his death
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
"contemplate", i wrote about her
We thinkin you got em and going murder
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
Racism, sexuality, religion and murder
In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights
Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines
Were educators and indicators that you don't want to fuck with us
I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.
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