Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,
Me taking my revenge on you so i can always remember the attack
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.
Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel
But remember how rappers always say “staying real”,
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
So i can smoke again, my parents tell me it's a sin, but i just ignore them
It took time -- but finally the cash was mine
My verses so fuckin good i always keep them on time.
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Lets be honest ill tell ya the truth
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
You can tell by my size this lil niggas always been hungry
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