You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms
Die apart with my big ass heart
This for my niggas that really rap hard
It was my home by i made die
Never had a chance to try
Frightening, so fucking frightening
Mark my words, better die off fighting/
My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Sitting in my room at night wishin id die
Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly
I shine, you shine, so we shine
You're my ride or die dime
Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give
My options, let him roll, bleed, or die is my object.. if
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