Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles
I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends
Cougars- they keep me shootin' like a reuger suggests
See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,
Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions
Not caring for lives, only profit and guns
Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes
Shootin' craps and gats, both skills learned from practice
Artillery weak with guns
That was my influence
I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile
Instead of shootin all my children in a lifestyle
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