I got soul, there's more in store
Your only in fight with your damn war
Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind
Im sorry that is just my life war the champion has arrived
But in our hearts and minds we're someone else entirely/
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
Cause ma life turned on me like a damn war///
Jumping in too quick with lines weaker than someone who ingested ether.
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay
Someone bring a dustpan in, the weak are getting swept away
Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand
Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
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