Yeah i ain't done
Shoot their legs is step one
Looking at someone who hoops
Still got my nike boots
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Shoot bullets right through ya body
That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food
Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,
I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat
Spin loops when dropping hooks, hoops like i'm shaq,
She'll shoot at you with vocabulary
I reel them in, goadomes on see
She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
And shoot the fucking sky,
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