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

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

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

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

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

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

I got my 9 millimeter at my waist,
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel then jump and get sprayed, papa
I wanna but you dug your own grave, papa

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

Used to have a lot of enemies bad intentions
Spreadin' like disease, creatin' lots of tension
People turn around when you become a star it
But others hate you all 'cause you've fulfilled all dreams

They smile in your face and act nothin's wrong
When you turn your back, they hate, and one of your songs
Why don't you take your 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
You're a cheap one to kill, so son
You're another one who gets thrown in the quay, son

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got my 9millimeter 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 know they try to take
I let you punks you ain't safe
You know they just wait

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