And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots
Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
The cops are after me and i say hi in the street
Took me a while just to write those
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep
No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
I am the grand in grand theft auto street
I went in #for #the #kill and polluted the street, oil spill
To make karma come faster than she normally will
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