The blood in his veins made him stick to a blue tat
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Cause you aspired to be a brighthub but anyway, i saw you drowning in dope
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
No other rapper in cypher with god could hold his own
And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
You know, i ain't never been in no nigga case or his paperwork
Maybe start his own revolution.
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
He sings just one sentence, gleams in only his own presence,
With blood i'm writing my own chapter/
That i will leave earth with her
And the governor couldn’t give one fuck
You're our own flesh and blood/
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