See boy she been in love
Where the fuck the chorus
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga
Plumber in the back seat, pipe work
The dope the rhyme wizard
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
Soulless puppets worse than sesame street and muppets,
The king of the jungle
I'm modest, and humble
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