Could have left him dead in the streets, fuck that i finna get some eats
I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds
Must of forgot that i lost my noggin long before the game dog,
Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
They infiltrate our homes, africa
I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!
Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)
And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk
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