| Arsonists spitting arsenic
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| Slurping parsnip soup at the table got the right chips for bargaining
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| Hearts darkening using white chicks for marketing
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| Charles Darwin logic know I’m nice with the jargon I’m a juggernaut
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| Conglomerates hot sneak in the governor’s spot
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| Get in her wives drawers like southerners got
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| I hold the covenant my attitude is stubborn as rock
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| Motherless blocks
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| Where black men be getting cuffed by the cops knock knock
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| Don’t answer the door fire escape skating out
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| We an army get entire states taken out
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| Empire State making out Bitcoin that big noise Siegfried and Roy
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| That kid playing with big boys
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| Flip toys you Chips O’hoy cookie cutter
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| Beat u off of 10 years and these is just my rookie numbers
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| Lay low looking bummish
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| Already booked for the summer
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| A hundred and miles and running like I took something
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| But still I’m having memories of high speeds when the cops crash
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| Cross that
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| Shred the documents that say where pacs at
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| When u left we lost that raw rap u saw that?
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| When they see make em do like Pope and kiss the tarmac
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| Many dreams is all I had and plenty wishes
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| Like the holy grail to a christian I had to go and get it
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| The nerve of them to leave me off of bad and boogie
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| A couple of movies, now the whole world’s tryna screw me
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| Damn I’m trynna to enjoy the fruits of my labor
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| U ain’t a goon you a beta
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| I’m out here moving this paper you know the
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| The Media’s trying to test me
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| Fishing for scandals tryna trap me cause they wanna X me
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| Misery is all I see that’s my mindstate
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| Planet of the apes gorilla primate
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| Me and my fate go on a blind date
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| They tried to bury me I’m worried
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| My soul is unsullied rock a skully thru storm it’s getting ugly feeling like I’m
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| Falling to pieces am I guilty?
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| For trying get filthy owning my master and some realty fuck with me
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| Show me a miracle I’m hopeless
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| Off dopamine I’m overdosing
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| Coping with emotions of the roller coaster
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| One minute it’s up one minute it’s down
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| My friends ain’t around I’m living in a cynical town now
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| Don’t messing funerals I’m stressing and going nutty
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| Feeling like McGilly cutty I don’t really know who love me
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| Fell back I had to study look at my past
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| Flashbacks of busting caps anything for money
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| Next to the DJ booth smuggled the box cutters
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| {2pac]
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| My next door neighbor have convos with undercovers
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| Watching my 6 it’s getting hot in the city shots of Henny wondering who could
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| be plotting against me cause
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| Everybody’s dying am I next
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| Paranoia in my head hard to decipher a friend from a threat
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| Or will they kill me when I’m sleeping, two to the head
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| Ya alleged death is still a mystery to the feds
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| But never mind got this shorty on another line
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| Telling me she missing me asking me to spend some time
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| Now she’s telling me to visit, who else is home?
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| Looking at my phone somebody tryna split my dome
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| Kept talking I’m a entertain her
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| See you later, to all the players watch the sly way a nigga played her
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| Respect the curve drove to the burbs to lay my head
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| Had to exit like Bruce lee in the game of death
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| Felt it throughout my frame brain is depressed
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| She whispered in my ear and I smelt the pain in her breath
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| Her claim to fame was to fuck a celeb
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| Shorty was stuck in some debt she became a plug for the feds
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| She dealt drugs and was addicted to meth
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| My only mission was sex bang it a few times she was refreshed
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| She had some pms took a washcloth for the blood
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| Charles s Dutton cloth that I’m cut
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| I’m Just glutton
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| I’m in love with this fast lane max Payne
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| Burden on my shoulder walk a mile in my shoe
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| You catch a back sprain |