All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
Crystal clear like your mind, once you rip apart their spleen.
Into a world of beautiful theories and natrual science
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone
Because i beat you once now your starting to moan?
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Stuff caught up with you in your perfect world, you never heard me cry, not one
Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
Car with no limit what
I'm on the move, too screwed up.
Push you into an old lady bagging plastic
Ima lite up your world i flick my bic
You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore
Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more
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