Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
And you're poised for fueling tragic, happenings if you dare rap against
Like a fiend off the best rock
Ending their sentence with a full stop./
But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick
Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic
Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic
Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
We're goin' straight to the ending
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
If no one misses you can it really be called tragic?
And ts tragic i know, cause see i am the definition.
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
A happy ending for the family (r.i.p mandela)
She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella
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