The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
I conversed with this for twenty years.
Dc's here, this is where crack lives
I been waiting for 10 years
Even if it took me years
The jiggas and the tips
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
For 12 years,no new hoes!
Live from the lamont's rose
Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Occured everyday for the next several years
Resolutions to be
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
Your career will be over in two years
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