Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
I'm the nigga with the juice
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
Flyer than the rest of them
Do the math, get the sum
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/
The flooding of the nothing
Frightening, so fucking frightening
Ever since then i had no job
From the bottom to the top
Double m g forever though
Enter the building through the window
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