The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress
Feeling like a pastor on the road back from damascus
Now my shit is like a crip sneaker
Like an r&b singer, bitch i'm a believer,
Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double
Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible
Where would i be without my dogs
The unstoppable force
Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend
Yeah u a player, that don't hit the field
Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal
I'm a lyrical force, show no remorse, the source of evil
I bring the force like star wars
And of course, my car's off course
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