Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains
Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
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