While my rhymes are still dope 'n' frightening
Shoe game bad yeah she might know something
Tried perfecting my letters n
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
Me n my team you just cant stop us,
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard
My n*** i can give your homies one word
Now am moving thru life n your my navigation
Anyways give it up the capital the nation
My ass got sulky n' grumpy
Let me rideuntil i get free
Until the drumming is stuck n' its numbing my head
Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead
Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n
Make them more insecure when they caught one
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