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I sit around sip say that I'm busy Pissing off the kids that with me I in a town well I'd say it's a city got everything to give to me I do get down say that I'm silly I don't want the to get to me I want the bullshit to get to me
Yeah, told me this was two options, either job or school Said up, kept making these cold cuts Ain't wanna be like that fool Rather live like the mobsters the gabagool to start a horn section on the low Got sopranos, I ain't bout the show And baritone sax, cognacs I see 4 mill in the future off a these tracks, we got the I was dying like "let my cameron go" Came out with a flow and a slamming show Letting hammer blow, still write rhymes like gon get heard by Sean P and Yambo Bro, I could be on the other of the globe Close my eyes for a second and i'm in the On the final leg, in bout to finish tour Breaking world records like the pour This was meant for, old droog, the mentor from hanging in stores to doing in stores Performing outsider music in stadiums Is this the end or I endure?
Young practicing his roar Young contender catching an But I'm on my roof It's just the train that's all I liked to get gassed when I'm bored Imagine wrapped in valor Feel like this shit has before I'm seeing I'm high putting meanings to things that mean a thing I see four 40's on my floor i need more Fiend for when the weed's all Hocus Pocus I see smoked noticed So its Off to the I see there He work there Junior just there His life he still there saucy In the corner in his coffee Mutters to about some quandary He got in But no one understands him Wondering be me with that wondering grin Deli wondering in
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