Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit
Nc til i die for my city i reppin it
I felt like i had just suffered a gunshot
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
Cause of death self-inflicted gunshot to the heart
See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard
My rap is like a gunshot
You know i am not gon stop
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