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Mac

I got these motherfucking warlocks in this biatch
So you know all about that world war 3 nigga
You feel me haha
My sam
My nigga
Shout out to my nigga you off in this bitch
it

(popeye)

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper toat the badder
And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to
I keep the real alive

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a below my hip to survive
I keep the real motherfuckers

1 (sam) :

Intentions to a coarse, remourse is extinct
Niggas murder and lust the we own is mislink
The pack we want it lead to unknowns
understanding life and why we here and some gone
I'm mystified conspicuous eyes my glory
Camaflouge and wish we hiding side of the
The narrow road has followed the battle hole of hollows I
To keep the real alive to tommorow
Murderer slash real nigga ghetto celebrity
To often have life and death we hope to see
The destiny of what's real is my to not hate
keep unfolding that the migrates, my lord
Tech to my face, is forbiddin
Murder in self-defense, can you blame me for
Keep the real alive, the get famous with death
Keep the real seen, bitch niggas are laid to

(popeye)
My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a clip my hip to survive
I keep the real alive

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a clip my hip to survive
I the real motherfuckers alive

2: (popeye) :

Faster the streets I held on
Promoted pistols and either elsewhere
Silent and helped to hold on for that said a self-prayer
To walk away beside the lord, siners so we divide the sword
Behind the tents I mean be riding
Standing off the roof of a killer, to murder life
Focused than any president living that carry ice
That live amongst the fallen few, to walk away the day they you
And freeze the when they come crawling through
Breathing from the top of it's lungs, it will shut down
Niggas that a piece of my heart they never let down
Was yet to before the lord,
I thought my father supposed to the card,
niggas camaflouge to blow the gaurd
Making me a of the wind, suspend will now hell
operated in time to end when I fail
Beside the walls of badder shit, I run the streets and chose to and spit
Behind the gate the hater pit

(popeye)

My future, my focus,
slash pistol popper toat the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to
I the real motherfuckers alive

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper toat the dice
And if I got to be and sank a clip below my hip to survive
I the real motherfuckers alive

3 (mac) :
Now it
Now spill on my proverbs, I you, you bless the next niggas
Its for the best niggas me
They say money is the of all evil
I say only when it's in the clutch of the wrong ya feel that
If is the medicine for fools who refuse to abide by the rules
You lose your cool you lose your shoes
To every in the struggle with big dreams
We was born with the hustle in my genes, I it seams like we forbiddin
Forced in ghetto living, poverty strickin eating popeye and biscuits
With jelly for my lil belly,
That I just can't fill cause moma make the bills
And I know shit's real, when we go to school to eat meals
And for dinner we got sleep nigga, deep nigga
With that you got whole world against ya
Bitch ass have you forgoten God sent ya