From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting
Never got to it, now i'm a senior on the verge of failing
Yearning on the verge of reality frantically searching for sanity when nervous
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
Cause i am the verge of killin everyone that i can get
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
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