Knife in my pocket to compliment the glocks..time's up bitch..stop the clocks
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Dont tempt me to commit a crime
It was just fate cause it wasn't my time
She got angry threat me by knife
This is bigger than life
With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something
My life is troubling hard life i always holdin a knife can never stop the struggling,
O.d. was in the weight room all his life
I should kill your ass with a knife
Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime
Just the perfect time, just to master mine
She prefer the dutty wine
This is how i committed this crime
Instead of living this life of violent crime
So let's have a toast, everything fine
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