I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
But when it comes to naming shit just know that im the laziest
Never was a thug just infatuated with guns
Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference
You can't evade my guns,
Hold it..now thank you for silence
I know the moves i'm making
Guns blazing, hells raising
Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions
Not caring for lives, only profit and guns
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Naming his account eminem, putting a photo of shady
Packing guns, n' tackling bums.
Amen, they say you only live once
Without the sound of guns
Back with a vengeance
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