As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died
Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
Become the greatest rapper since pac died
Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride
But now look at you, you wouldn't care if i died
Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight
I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
Watching my homie died try to get turf
If i died would u miss me?
And my kick game beyond crazy
Everybody watching while you touching real money
His name is david carradine, he died terribly
Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
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