Right flows down and they might go nice
Of the book of your life
I wouldn't be famous
The things im most scared of
Shaved of the face of the earth
We should fuck each others mothers
I'm a baller, literally
To the rigors of the industry
When biggie wrote his first rhymes they were treated epic
Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
The right hand of god, the left of the devil,
Coz the money of is in the hands of the president
Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement
Furniture made of the flesh of my foes
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
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