I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,
Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
My real names grim but you can call me reaper,
They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer
Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
These years i got they names in my swears
You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares
There's probably a whole group of other names
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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