Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps
Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on
I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam
Located in dublin, many people are chucking stuff at rock hudson and have stopped loving"
Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate
Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade
To a different state were me and the people like this dont relate
Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina
See people to be leaving the cold medina
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean
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