The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
I craft chapters despite the warnings
The drugs he tried to buy. he mined like craft. never laughed.
Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past
Stack in his hand trynna make that last
If i don't get the respect for my speech craft
Love of his craft is why he's driven
Top ranked, number one my son
Ain't shit magic or witch craft
Then i bet he be cracked
In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit
I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it
But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,
I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note
Flow is so back 2 future, tactic sutures wrapped this craft for juniors
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
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