Now at least, im feedin myself with your organs
So here i am at the store for some chips
Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos
80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
Survival is endless i've learned from the game systems
You in your feelings get a tissue
It may be not the same for you
Heres a tissue, and now clean your jaw
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
No more prison and cells
We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Gimmie fame and vital organs
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