I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke
Through my music this is how i cope
Pulled through alot obscurity, now ikeep it mind that this is my priority.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Here i go again, falling in love
This is rhythmic you outta mind your business
Was trapped inside my mind, how would i of fared in maze
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind
He is the reason i have this fucked up mind.
Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent
This is my story, this is how the cold day went
Razor-sharp mind but my brain is lost, so fuck this now,
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
My mind fires words like a mac 10 how is this feasible
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