Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
A public spectacle, keep them chemicals plentiful
Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping
Mines is family over everything
Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols
Its such a spectacle put niggas in the dirt like vegetables
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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