Carried off the playground into the street.
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
The world is watching and your the suspect
To liberate yourselves, africa
Shits hilarious, take the game to the
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Put the key in, then the ignition starts
The engine in back of my car
I'm the dude with the car, a superstar
Watch the sunset, we can watch the sunset,
First letter says motherfucker you're dead
Phones booming got the police on the chase,
And i got them gold bottles, first place
Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke
Here's the answer and the antidote:
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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