So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Flow my sold little blister like a flames pond rippling...
My all gold rolly or the
Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch
You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge
Party with bitches that throw parties too much
Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch
Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter
I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner
Never agree with that message
Dirt poor nigga, i took their free lunch
Think youre the biggest fish in this ragged ass pond, well i'm the fisher...
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch
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