Saw the bombs on the news
Niggas die over shoes
Fuck that nigga, wolf gang
Still the man with the pan
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
The bigger the the fun
And i can't help but stare, cause
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first
Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily
The game plan, the game plan
I gotta question for you man
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga
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