Ive been in points in my life, where i dont whats right,
My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight
I dnt no where you muther fuckers have been
I know they pay me too much of attention
But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion
Ok!!!! , fully psychotic again, let me see where i've been,
Supreme cream of the crop every where i've been
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
Bought a brand new car for my after party
Fuck u i've been free since 1863, stress free,
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Cuz im from an empty space where all u hear is echos
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
Where u will tear and cry and shout but no one will help u
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