If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
What about the the gun and knife, crime
Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
We will never die, we are forever alive
Forget about the knife and just fuck life,
Things'll never be the same
Cause this is the rap game.
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Forget about the knife and just fuck life!
The realist in the game
My buzz is like cocaine
What's with the knife on the wall?
Didn't do a thing at all
Through all that rain, i kept my flame
I'm the queen of this game
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