Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
My positon on the throne is threatened//i am the future the present and the past//
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
And look at that shit now, the 'hood is all in a bunch,
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
And this flow that is pedaling sin, rhyme like the silliest/
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
Prolly, but shit it's in the past now
Will somebody please show me how
Swap the ram sticks, boot and hope that this is it
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
Past the point the earth no longer wears grass and is covered in ash
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
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