Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
My rap style is kinda like flying kites,
We can talk things over a little a while
The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/
Bitch i'm on fire
They just hated my style,
Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style
Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while
Chopping my style down like spruce wood
Lobsters and shrimp im good
Specially equities, reckon we smile
It was different version and a different style.
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