Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Now look at you vicious to the end.
You cant end early, no reward at the end
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Funny, cause i'm the dog and the cat dies in this movie,
Either way, at the end of the day, i drown you in hay,
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
Cause at the end of the day, we're all colleges in this,
At the end of a day all i do is hang in the balance
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture
But now in the end i understand that it made me tougher
It's just me, in the end
Niggas in the street scared
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