Fresh out the chair with the clippers
Peace be to my brothers and sisters
Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends
And i'm only just rehearsin' to what i'll do to your sisters and your girlfriends
I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
Your on fire.. your on fire
Sethered your spine, your movement lines
All the time with this glock of mines
Your family, your friends,
To increase my ends
I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
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