I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit
Niggas actin tough with the rhymes they spit
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
With my niggas in the back
You,niggas are like ghost with you
And all the shit you went through
Niggas with dirty mouths, you need some listerine.
Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
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