My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
My rhymes propellers, words my instrument
And if i gotta settle for a piece of you
Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------
But five years from now i bet she see
These my rhymes and my story
My cash effected, my brain insane,
Balling, but it’s not a game
Grab my knife and my gun
Can’t you see just how long my run
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