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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Used to have a lot of enemies with bad
Spreadin' gossip like disease, creatin' lots of
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 don't you take mask off, look me in the eye?
You afraid I might blast-off and you on your life?

Take a one, and peep 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 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

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

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

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

So think about that, is it the pain?
When you flirt with pain, bitch you don't hurt your
But thick-headed, numskull and rick said it
"It was the moment you feared, when my 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 at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug your own grave,

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

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