And spill my blood before for you for a complementation test
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
Stand up misses i love your ambition
My brain is cryin blood from within
34. blood running down my sleeve,
They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe
As my blood level falls
Black fours red drop head doors
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
Severed my spine drained my blood then turned cannibal and ate me,
Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head
Blood on my palms, it haunts me
While i'm making history
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