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

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

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

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

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

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 wanna 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 groggy then jump and get sprayed,
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

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

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

They smile in your face and act like nothin's
When you turn your back, they hate, and play one of your
Why you take your mask off, look me in the eye?
You afraid I might blast-off and call you on life?

Take a deep one, and son
comes around more than once, like a re-run
You're a one to kill, so steep son
You're just another one who gets in the quay, son

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 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 wanna but you dug own grave, papa

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

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

So about that, is it worth the pain?
When you flirt with pain, bitch you don't 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 your own grave,

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

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

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