Half my peers, they're stretched for years
A bunch a singers and sinners
Now hey little mama
Yup you got a lot a
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
He been waiting for his connection to come
He cried an ocean when the scrotum became a token
Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one
Take a kitkat take a break,
New york, va, dc, get paid
Evil as i said, choking people that are dead, stroking motherfuckers head,
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
I swear they think i'm crazy
I'm a grade a o g
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