Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick
My sleepin' pills though, shit man do they do the trick
Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time
Folks trick themselves to think the economy is fine,
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Heard the sound of several gun shots
Lemme show you a trick
Teach you how to rope a chick
Musical shots at your head,
Like a church in debt
But my magic trick will cause a car to split,
But i'm leaving town in a little bit
I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
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