The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined
Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend
Or are you a small wage earner slavin to the rich? thats how it be
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
First letter says motherfucker you're dead
But here you are this the only shit you can get
What the fuck are you doing, she's my sister, you best be nice to her
Simply give me a beat, i guarantee i’ll make a hater move over
Know what i do: manufacturing crack
If you think what you see on t v's bad
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
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