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I'll admit, I was a wild when I was a kid
Slangin' dope, poppin' Shroomz and droppin' of sin
visions would ensue my view
Feelin' the as they altered my fate

But I [Incomprehensible], all that distorted shit it up
I short and couldn't afford to store it up
So I to record it on audio
The of Luis Mario

that's unbelievable, inconceivable
That the shit I set out to do was achievable
But alas, look at all the shit to pass
While we strong, others broke like glass

you lack style, and you need all the help brother
'Cause you're fragile, and it say it on your cover
side up, for the celebrity
Who intelligence, integrity, intensity

Oh, it's true, I got you in an angle Kurt
But don't go gettin' your fuckin' hurt
I spit bars of heat, that burn like a furnace
I pour rhymes out like coffee spillin' out your

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel groggy then and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

I got my 9 millimeter at my waist,
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't but you dug your own grave, papa

You know me and grown with me
And if I had a big enough pad, I'd take you all home me
I don't walk with bodyguards, that's not me
I'm hangin' out with the people of my

Used to have a lot of with bad intentions
Spreadin' gossip like disease, creatin' of tension
People turn around when you a star it seems
But others hate you all 'cause you've all your dreams

They smile in face and act like nothin's wrong
When you your back, they hate, and play one of your songs
Why don't you your mask off, look me in the eye?
You afraid I might blast-off and call you on your

a deep one, and peep son
Retribution comes more than once, like a re-run
a cheap one to kill, so steep son
You're just another one who thrown in the quay, son

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't but you dug your own grave, papa

I got my 9 millimeter at my waist,
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then jump and get sprayed,
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

You know they smile in face
You they try to take space
I let you know you ain't safe
'Cause you know just dead-weight

But at the present day they gettin' stalled out for reason
But not me, because it's punk-hunt season
Charged with high-treason, I'm the blow never
[Incomprehensible], that leasin', ain't gonna roll forever

So think that, is it worth the pain?
you flirt with pain, bitch you don't hurt your brain
But thick-headed, numskull and rick said it
"It was the you feared, when my venom spreaded"

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

I got my at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel groggy jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't but you dug your own grave, papa

You they smile in your face
You know they try to space
I let you know you ain't safe
You know they just wait

You know they in your face
You they try to take space
I let you punks know you ain't
You know they can't wait