Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,
‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/
I bring the heat like the
Your gonna be on top nigga
Straight shots don’t toast champagne
The realist in the game
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga
Amazingly graceful but lucifer, they're blatantly hatin',
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
In the heat of the summer,
Took the van, went snatch her
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
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