So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about
But wait, what now? i thought i had my life figured out
You got a look into a my life, can you describe yours? oh wait, i know,
We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though
Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape
But wait a minute, i thought it was all my fault, i'm not aboutta wait.
She don't really care about anyone advice
So for you and you only, i will give you my life
Been on my shoulder and wait for my death
I just play my part make moves like chess
Then some lady named billie holiday
Wait for the day i'm too old and i pass away...
Emotions from me to you soon rap will be true, just wait til i give the que,
Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you
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