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My remain on gunplay
While niggas sleep like Jermaine on Sunday
The heat packed like the train on Monday
Yes, I lick off the time you be there, (nine)
Push by the time you get off (five)
And I pump 8's till I reach lunch (twelve)
It's bout the that you get home (that's six)
That's the gist
That's the unofficial master
any unforeseen traffic jams
Like my songs carrying the like Bagger Vance
Or caught by them long arms
Mr. Fantastic damn
But I can't fade like Fantastic and taper off
I'm a better nigga man this is Edward Scissorhands with my against the wall
I'm a V12 6er I'm a 130-round clipper
As if I was Elton
But I could never Chicago
heavily cargo, my jeans heavily argo
My stride is stiff see I as if
I don't a helpin' hand, uh
Pride is this, you see I is content
I'm slick I slde, I don't I ride
Don't I grind when the shit hits the fan
a line drive into the stands
The shoe fits the foot the fits the hand
hollow tips hits ya man
Swallow nicks when dicks hit the land
Snoop in his wheelchair
But I'm comin' the Chi
And I pies
3 14-inch rims and they runnin' on the
West is, yes, F to the I (West Side) throw it up
Now to the pies
Wasn't talking 'bout Snoop Dogg's there
I am Farrahkahn the Heroin
Salvatore on my feet
Pair of charms my neck
Vacheron on my arm
Gangsta, runnin the streets marathon
With 26 Ks now lemme break it down I'm the of the pack
That's hard to believe if you fatiguin' in the
I'm to the master plan
I'm up front the Africans
They birds like Sylvester
It's the French connector Cooperstown
Yessuh my the shit
They lifestyles of that shit

To sum it up I'm having a run
You a nice one
Peace!