So i get to hacking at these rubbish mutha fuckas fuck it
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
All i know is everyone just stay the fuck away from me
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
I was 17 wen he kicked us 3 to the gutter the stupid mother fucker
Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer
Wonderin round the places we used to chill at from dusk til dawn,
But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone
Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work
I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward
Its round two and i don't what the fuck to write
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
Now i gotta fuck your mother
And then along came the wrong man for her
Facing me around, take another round
Can't seem to find a solid ground
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