Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam
And no one can tell me im wrong, cause i'll shoot the roof off like a time bomb
It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit
Yes i make music ever since i was shot by the rap cupid,
Lying to yourself, all over an image
And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,
Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine
I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
Just to come and shoot ya, like when fabolous made ray j mad
You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though
My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko
You saved me takin a arrow to the knee but i still stung like a little bee.
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
Do i shoot 'n' attack like done to deal with bullies?
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
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