Babies turn into shooters
Shaved of the face of the earth
The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches
I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his
Raybands...hide the face of,
Wood chain with a jesus
Then take over the world and start a revolution,
I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him
Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/
Ambition is definitely on the way
Furniture made of the flesh of my foes
Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
King of the va, off of those toxins.
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