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I sit sip brew say that I'm busy Pissing off the kids live with me I live in a town I'd say it's a city That's got to give to me I do get pray say that I'm silly I don't the bullshit to get to me I don't want the to get to me
Yeah, told me this was Given two options, job or school Said hold up, kept these cold cuts Ain't wanna be that fool Abdul Rather live like the mobsters the gabagool Bout to a horn section on the low Got sopranos, I ain't talking the show And baritone sax, cognacs I see 4 in the future off a these tracks, we got the ammo Thought I was dying like "let my go" Came out with a fire flow and a show Letting this hammer blow, still write rhymes They gon get heard by Sean P and Bro, I could be on the other side of the my eyes for a second and i'm in the store On the final leg, in iIreland to finish tour Breaking world like the Guinness pour This was for, old droog, the resident mentor Went from hanging in stores to in stores Performing music in indoor stadiums Is this the end or I endure?
Young Simba practicing his contender catching an applause But I'm on my roof just the train passing that's all What? I to get gassed when I'm bored being wrapped in valor Feel like shit has happened before I'm things I'm high putting meanings to things that mean a thing I see four 40's on my floor i need more for roaches when the weed's all Hocus Pocus I see smoked noticed So its Off to the I see there He work there just chill there His life he still there saucy In the corner brew in his Mutters to himself about quandary He got in But no one understands him Wondering That'll be me with that grin just wondering in
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