And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Take her back to where i live
It´s the battle of life
Functioning my beast regiment watch out there specialist hope i make it
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
I'mma sign that work and release that
Bitch i'm in beast mode, b.o.b would respect it.
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