Upon people and their banners
Pissin' on the demons of the earth
Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
I got a green bag with them blue strands
Other people are wringin their hands
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
Who got the whole game inspired and got them sounding their way
Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
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