Social conditioning and
I fear no opponent
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them
Haven't seen a girl in so long
And once i'm dead and gone
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Hoping that he's listening
Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.
Wit my kin that i came in wit
Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron
+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done
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