Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
For being jealous of a brother when he rides
Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...
As she goes through the levels
Sword swinging for the fences
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
You a pawn on my chessboard/ because i'm bored/ like a sword/
Fresh out the airport
East shore part emcee part sword
In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short
The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword
All you need is your passport
Lickin the blood that drips off the sword
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights
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