Grab my knife and my gun
Can’t you see just how long my run
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Got my head in my hands.
Inferior, but i'm nice
See my pain through my eyes,
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
These my rhymes and my story
My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission
That is my wish, my fantasy.
On they twitter writing novels, see
My streaks my testament.
Put the purp in the blunt
My own unknown is my enemy,
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
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