Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
I always get high have tome to kill
I'm a son of a gun
To strengthen your defending 'n
But,my raps scar and kill,
I'm gon remember her, but still
First instinked is to kill
For real, a nigga ill
Skill to skill, i kill to kill
That's aids to the ill
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night
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