And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/
Dumping dead bodies on the school playground i don't give a shit
Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket
Shifting on and on through the grey.
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
We den turnt it up now it's at the max
Lately i've been drawing some safety maps
Burning up,turn the fan on/
Angle these beats like a pentagon
I just might throw a big amount
... .im kidding like a playground,
And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it
They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
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