The world around me, more and more blurred
That bitch was racist, got me fired
Once a whore never more,
Ima go until my arm's sore
Get the best progress more
That's what rains for
What is hittin' for
Who shows her face no more
Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building
Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.
They fiend in the door
Slice one up, slice two more
When i have so much more
No ho, acquainted with the floor
Mo county, va, show is over, encore
And five days later, maybe more
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