He dont want the diamonds
You ll catch some mean lumps
Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick
Swankisota i be there... i be there
Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent
Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs
George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve
I say i’m wrong, you say come again
Fukk it i ll just take yo name
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