Then lost my faith again
Yeah you can his style lame
Finally finna find a child's style
Got me quite open for a while
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs
And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker
My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,
Your in the ocean swimming doggy style
Aren't you somethin' to admire
Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
For living my life style
When it comes to spitting that fire
Didn't wanna die kung fu style
We about to set this bitch on fire
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