Put em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine
But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time
Tried perfecting my letters n
Shit, we don't believe none of them
Mami... she open, she open
To strengthen your defending 'n
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
Tried perfecting my letters n
I got ak-47's get ya shit lit
You don't mean that, you faggot
Always on some new shit cnn
Sure he died in 96 n
Insubordinate for good reason
Pretending to be awake 'n
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