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Yeah, we
in Muhammad crib, nigga, top floor
The back room with just the one little small window,
The light be through it in the morning
Old ass and shit
But it's just like I remember, just like I it
Yeah, I'm
Yeah, I'm workin',
Look, it's the of the Mr. Burn Suckers
Not herpes infested, just perfectly with
A style that you can't F with, protection
'Cause Cole the definition of a weapon can end it
You know, mass destruction when I the button
I take your favorite major rapper, him independent
in the corner
'Cause I ain't sorta kinda, dissin' niggas
I'm addicted to slaughter
up niggas in order
Of who you think can fuck with me most
I tuck the heat close, if he don't duck then he ghost
Ain't no for discussion
If they talking 'bout the bread
motherfuckers be toast
Clap at the fake deep
The OG rappers
The would-you-take-a-break-please
Bunch of words and ain't sayin' shit, I hate rappers
Especially the amateur eight rappers
Lil' another short bus rapper
drug dealers turn tour bus trappers
Napoleon complex, you this tall
Get exposed standin' next to 6'4"
The streets don't fuck with you, you rappers
Chosen by the white man, you hipstor
I reload the clip, then I hit rappers with that
Straight shittin' on piss-poor rappers, I'm back
Never knew a nigga was better
Revenue, I'm at gettin' cheddar
Reminisce on days I eat
If meant to be, then it'll be
If not, then fuck it, I'ma try
no need to ask the Father why, no
'Cause one day everybody die
One day everybody die, oh
One day everybody die
One day everybody gotta die, my nigga, my