Take a walk of fate, stroll down southern streets (x2)
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Like a bitch, goes up, with helium, and then set his son of a fucking ass down
Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town
I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun
Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Shit, come down, its not that much of a suprise son!
It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl
Drinking thoughts down of drowned novelties creating a shark
But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard
Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain
Open up your contacts then scroll
Just a new system of control.
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