Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
Take your time with your rhymes, you gotta make sure that you're in it.
Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Lambo, roscoe, no street code
Take it back in filled up with smoke
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,
Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn
Yeah i'm pissed but i would rather take this energy and stash it in a can
Take my picture and put it on yall wall in a frame,
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
Gauges in each chamber facing no risk or danger, it begins to take
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