Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Maybe so, there is no laying low, we all part of the show, are y'all catching my
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Who are in need! don't you see it's part of christianity, not just preaching or
I start off by dissing bitches my part of my mission riches
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
You remember the line i said at the beginning of the 2nd part
When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll
You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,
That the demons are free and that they gon take my soul
Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
Part of my heart beat, inside of me
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
No mystery, you will be part of an insidious history
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