And while i’m in your mother
I use mater ta fuckin shank her
Said when i do dirt wit her
Than the birds on the wire
' alright, already, the show goes on
As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom
It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle
All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle
Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun
See with a district columbia vision
Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
New message from mom
Light the way, lead us on
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