Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
I walk down the long dangerous streets so cautiously
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Angry at the world cause we've been labeled dangerous
It's fucking dangerous the way i pick the razors up
I had a long day and i really wanna fuck
Me against the rest of the worlds it's
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
Nick all the worlds childrens presents
Here i go again, searching for love
Words are weapons, the only right way of the worlds directions
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
And my regime includes east coast
Time in the lecture and the most
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
Back when the world was never a dangerous place
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