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(Intro)
This ain't fables of the grind, man crime stay on the rise
It's fine to wine and dine, but time to pay your tides//
What you trying to shine and blind and fade eyes/
I learned survived the lie, if not faith dies//
(Verse One)
My brothers on the come up, I dare these haters to run up/
Sucker eat your supper, cause now the time that you suck up//
I been waiting chilling patient now I'm stationed as impatient/
My soul been kind of breaking seeing praising in the faking//4
Quit the hesitating shoot them till they spirit vacant/
My middle finger waving praying Satan just take 'em//
My hard body is God body with God by me/
I could talk wildly like tommy's and shotty's by me//4
I prefer calmly kindly pay hom or be a hommy/
A lami might hit ya mommy see they bind women like Romney//
And bomb em like kamikaze pack shotty's like Johnny Gotti/
Who boss whipping like Maseria in Mazaradis//4
Bugatis in mausoleum's and collesums trying to see them/
I'm scheming I'm dreaming my preacher preaching the gleaming//
I'm just trying to live like when I beat out other seemen/
I'm strong breathing Wicked Game flow make the weak end//4
(Chorus)
Stunting in this pieces bringing moaning to these Lisa's
Traded water in for wine, but honey I ain't Jesus
You could see our features we mirror the ghetto creatures
F the sucking leechers, we just want the sucking skeezers (2X)