Destined to win, get respect where i live
I murmur cos my music is tonnes of nice
The time that they were alive with the sound of music.
Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big
I'm seeing hell but not before grabbing a piece of heaven too
I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you
And it rules everything around them
Never learned my lesson, seven minutes in heaven
But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first
My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
Because my m1911 will send you straight to heaven
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.
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