Living underground like a godfather buried alive
Maybe his hopes were not in a slight able to come to life.
Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
You do not want to get in a collision
Me and my microphone could be one
I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art
Right now im still in the dark, not for long i hope to catch that spark.
Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention
And i'm still not ready to pack it in
You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how
Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now
In my town whites not even allowed to rap
They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
If thats not proof enough to cause a rude erupt in your uterus
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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