I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Put that weak shit down before i take away your last breath
She smells the skunk on me
Hey, must be the money
That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"
Killa you already know harlem
Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through
Flow can make you lose your breath pass out and turn blue
Cut your breath and don’t think
Been blood with them bricks, pimp
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
I'll spill your guts and i'll murder you till your last breath,
My shit so dank it smells
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
On your throat, lungs and on your heart till your breath is lacking air to depart.
Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart
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