She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss
And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches
You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme
Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine
About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in
I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion
Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game
I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same
It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt
Just got up and screamed, fuck the world
Not to mention for others in other dimensions
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"
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