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Yeah, we
Back in Muhammad crib, nigga, top
The back room with just the one little window, nigga
The light be comin' through it in the
Old ass walls and
But it's just I remember, just like I wanted it
Yeah, I'm
Yeah, I'm workin',
Look, it's the of the Mr. Burn Suckers
Not herpes infested, perfectly blessed with
A that you can't F with, protection recommended
'Cause Cole the definition of a that can end it
You know, mass when I mash the button
I take your favorite major rapper, him independent
Cryin' in the
'Cause I ain't into kinda, dissin' niggas
I'm addicted to slaughter
up niggas in order
Of who you think can really with me most
Then I tuck the close, if he don't duck then he ghost
Ain't no for discussion
If they weren't talking the bread
These be toast
Clap at the fake rappers
The OG gatekeep
The would-you-take-a-break-please
Bunch of words and ain't sayin' shit, I hate these
Especially the amateur eight rappers
Lil' whatever—just another short bus
Fake dealers turn tour bus trappers
complex, you this tall rappers
Get exposed standin' to 6'4" rappers
The don't fuck with you, you Pitchfork rappers
Chosen by the white man, you hipstor
I the clip, then I hit more rappers with that
Straight shittin' on piss-poor rappers, I'm back
Never knew a that was better
Revenue, I'm good at gettin'
on days I didn't eat
If meant to be, then it'll be
If it's not, then it, I'ma try
Ain't no to ask the Father why, no
one day everybody gotta die
One day gotta die, oh
One day everybody die
One day everybody die, my nigga, my nigga