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Mac

I got these motherfucking warlocks in this biatch
So you know all about that world war 3 nigga
You feel me haha
My sam
My popeye
Shout out to my nigga you off in this bitch
it

(popeye)

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper toat the dice
And if I got to be real and sank a clip my hip to survive
I the real motherfuckers alive

My future, my focus,
Criminal pistol popper toat the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a below my hip to survive
I keep the real alive

1 (sam) :

Intentions to leave a coarse, is extinct
Niggas and lust the course we own is mislink
The pack we want it lead to unknowns
Like understanding life and why we here and gone
I'm mystified eyes vision my glory
Camaflouge and wish we hiding side of the
The narrow road has followed the battle hole of hollows I
To keep the real alive to tommorow
Murderer slash nigga slash ghetto celebrity
To have life and death we hope to never see
The destiny of real is my fate to not hate
Confusion keep unfolding that the migrates, my
Tech to my face, is forbiddin
in self-defense, can you blame me for living?
Keep the alive, the fake get famous with death
Keep the real seen, bitch niggas are to rest

(popeye)
My future, my focus,
slash pistol popper toat the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to
I keep the motherfuckers alive

My future, my focus,
Criminal pistol popper toat the badder dice
And if I got to be real and a clip below my hip to survive
I keep the motherfuckers alive

2: (popeye) :

Faster between the streets I on
through pistols and either elsewhere
Silent and to hold on for killer that said a self-prayer
To walk beside the lord, siners repent so we divide the sword
Behind the tents I be riding cars
Standing off the roof of a killer, to murder life
Focused any president living that carry shade ice
That live amongst the fallen few, to walk the day they calling you
And the heat when they come crawling through
Breathing from the top of it's lungs, tommorow it will shut
Niggas that held a of my heart they never let down
Was yet to before the lord,
I my father supposed to show the card,
These niggas camaflouge to the gaurd
Making me a part of the wind, suspend will now
Everything operated in to end when I fail
Beside the walls of badder shit, I run the and chose to stan and spit
Behind the gate the grabbin' pit

(popeye)

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper the badder dice
And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to
I keep the real motherfuckers

My future, my focus,
Criminal slash pistol popper toat the dice
And if I got to be real and a clip below my hip to survive
I keep the motherfuckers alive

3 (mac) :
Now it
Now spill on my proverbs, I bless you, you bless the niggas
Its for the best believe me
They say money is the of all evil
I say when it's in the clutch of the wrong people ya feel that
If murder is the for fools who refuse to abide by the rules
You lose your cool then you your shoes
To every nigga in the struggle big dreams
We was born with the in my genes, I know it seams like we forbiddin
Forced in ghetto living, poverty strickin eating popeye and biscuits
alittle jelly for my lil belly,
That I can't fill cause moma belly make the bills
And I shit's real, when we go to school just to eat meals
And for dinner we got sleep nigga, it's deep
With you got that whole world against ya
Bitch ass have you forgoten God sent ya