Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three
One two three four five six seven eight nine
No timeouts homeboy, just one time
I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick
Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic
In fact my past is the raddest, filled with bags of grass and captain caps
One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,
'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids
U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
I'm a magician so please focus
I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with
He grew from concrete, didn't live amongst the roses,
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