Why bother to die a martyr when you lie trying to buy a father, you the son type the bum with the gun in the night light Why bother Now a days dudes screws loose must be confused by Remy and papoose on the trakc but lakc proof a makc with no juice first sign of beef asking for a truce instead of getting loose flame make claims that end with an excuse energy drinks ya drinking semen from a moose why bother getting farther with no plans for tomorrow wanting to be a martyr open a book and get smarter satisfied as a crook in the hood looking for a juxxe cause most shook the hooks took the cool look cant scheme in a trance lean head knocced off shoulders clean hook 2x why bother claiming to slide with the information you provide you are cancelling endless lives no tears in your eyes but tell the homies they lied police station you wasn't inside screaming you stay disguised can you drive slide ride you saw the car and was surprised eyes wide, Informer thinking freedom...
fire prone like a match book if the rat scratch then he took the book fukc why he better dukc fire retire cause he not destroying my empire don't temp sire I'm not a simp nor pimp shots don't expire holes in your tire shit flat your brain splaat it's like that fukc facts how we react time to attakc born a makc but sold crack until I was too old then I started to rap on tracks I snap to the point after a joint Id relax my swords id bring a my battle axe melt candle wax the vandle I handle like he started a scandal facts chilly avoid hoes that's silly eyes straight I'm going to be great my fate is that destruction I cause when I rap devasting pen papermate cheddar chase about face clout I erase late to a date always looking to escape if you retaliate the damn I prolly break and speak at your wake have it taped no one safe head missplaced done with so much grace elegant taste if irrelevant in the room that's the elephant I'm who the devil sent his ace g...
weird emcees scared to be Gs, once feared until sex charges weren't cleared traitors to they own race, now they got shit on' they face low card no ace, this is really the time they should travel to space disgrace no taste, anger misplaced, life in prison sacrificed to save they race We needed to be saved from love cause its blind trusting music personalities we lost our minds can we get it bakc, a psychosis closest to smoking crakc tears im holding bakc, golden years of wax poisoned by blakcs most aint share shit, yell in them cells while you taking dikc i hope they take you shit like you did to a helpless bitch prewife she nice her life messed up the man is how she should have dressed up the test was tough but you loved the puff cough from the smoke you the joke cope or have a stroke yall woke nope enough i hope some never quit the dum run shit the ones getting trikced by people who slikc some swallow spit some swallow dikc but rap about taking hits using a garbage bags whe...
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