I, summon unholy powers in the darkest of hours
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open
I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.
And oh boy is it limited
It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit
Iced out, okay cool
And remember my rule
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
How we're out of your reach, you soured this sweet, you're the powers that be
So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe
Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law
I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches
I have limited amounts of time to fulfill my life's wishes
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