Now im up in the booth an they stressin where they goin
Different lives but two sides of the same coin
Lady at the frank stand will
Inhabit the minds of people
Different lives but two sides of the same coin
But in my head the party's goin
Some of the people admire your spiritual vision
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
What's the point of creating these lies? that's where i'm different
And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin
I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son
That attacked people on the basis of they facial traits,
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
Naaaa, i aint gone settle this, but most of yall looking for the settlement
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
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