Dc cabs got my pops alright
My game is harsh, like the third reich
You mean to tell me everything gon be fine
You relapsed again this week this is the third time,
Listen to every word that i slur
Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Fuck it bouta hit em' with the third degree
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean
Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
From a third world country to a star in the booth
Magazines who at times seem to misuse
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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