Yea, i been humble too long
Never one to follow along
One brain, one train of thought to leave you laying there damaged
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
Take one wish to allah, yup
Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub
The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you
You're the weakest one, you're the one to fight through,
And, boys try to pull a fast one
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen
Never been one to point fingers
That's why i here whispers
The alarm his about to drop another one
Or any type of suitable living condition listen
And get on down with this thc vision
6 million ways to die choose one
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