Music is my life, and it's my first love
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Get a glass and put chris on, yea
"heyy....wtf dad!! first gimme my pay"
My first kill was my neighbor's dog tied to a tree.
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
Lyrical trance, romance the beat,
I pray the lord my guns to keep
Always gonna be the first in my prime
Simon says touch your's while you touch mine
Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/
When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats
Now after my first diss plus this,
Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches
Fist first, i'll protect my niece or nephew with my knuckle
The only thing i did wrong was make it possible
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