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And now, the tale from the
I got to remind y'all what the flow is all about
It's about this, anywhere forty-eight and up
Straight, you me? Fifty fifty

Aiyyo, I gots to hear the so I can eat, aight?
If I live, you can't live, ain't nothin' sweet
Bitch ass niggas think it's all Versace
A week later them niggas about, Yo, X got me

I thought he was my man but he act like he know me
I knew he had the joint but I didn't wanna make him me
That nigga be buggin', cats up and random
Doin' his dirt and disappearin' the Phantom

Niggas stand him but ask me if I care
'Cuz I used to give a fuck about just ain't there
And ain't nothin' fair, I this for a long time
That's why with every crime comes anotha strong rhyme

And that's mo' time under the belt, you felt I had
And I shouldn't have even done it, that's what made this sad
I'm bad but if I gots to feel it, you gots to feel it
And if a can't afford it, I gots to steal it

And that's how real it gets this shit hits the fan
You still to get the man, first catch up with the man
we gon' see what'chu made of
If your shit pumpin' Kool-Aid, what you afraid of?

The monster under the bed, fill ya with four to the head
Or ya babies' missin' for a month, found dead
comin' from places you stuck ya dick in
Maggots got the bitch covered and the smells

Plastic don't hide the for too long, I do wrong
And so I don't have nightmares I forget about it, on
gettin' my groove on 'cuz that shit could fuck with'chu
Keep dwellin' on it and it's gonna get stuck you

Niggas try their luck with you 'cuz they ass
And money, if you pussy, I'm gonna be to tell fast
Some cop I'm about to smack across the in this robbery
I'm on a robbin' spree and no stoppin' me

On this real, that's why a nigga stay
'Cuz kid this shit is real, what you think we play
You must of saw som'thin' or never saw som'thin' bloody
Or you don't know, I'll bring it to your door I'm cruddy

Like puddy, when I hold you niggas, I mold you
I done told you niggas I been owed you niggas
For that shit you did that you built for
Shit, I guess you didn't you do get killed for

I filled niggas up with the extended clip
It's like I blew this joint down the extended rip
Or non-stop when the bomb drops
I'ma it from where you at and then end up on ya moms' block

From here to Comstock, niggas gettin' bust
Cell cagers night from lock out just died
Ain't no to hide, ain't no wear to run
more can they do to a man that ain't been done?

A is a terrible thing to waste
Especially if it's all over the place, your mind all his face
How do brains taste when they with gun powder?
Semi to fully makes the gun louder

I got som'thin' to fix pain when I kicks
'Cuz I'ma float off more tracks than they sixth
You 'bout to get flamed, from ash to ashes to
You gon' go with the dough that your life was worth,