For the booked cases duels curb maced fools
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
Niggas couldn't fill my shoes
Think theyre taking us for fools
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Fucking sucks, i thought that they'd improve, it's just fake and silly,
But had to understand that was 4 fools
We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes
Constant battles of fools
Still got my nike boots
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
Let me enlighten you, i heighten fools
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Boast fucking lies to impress we not fools
I can't stand battling illiterate silly pricks
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
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