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

Aiyyo, I gots to hear the beat so I can eat,
If I can't live, you can't live, ain't nothin'
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 ain't me
I knew he had the but I didn't wanna make him show me
nigga be buggin', stickin' cats up and random
Doin' his and disappearin' like the Phantom

Niggas can't 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 knew this for a long
That's why with every crime comes anotha strong rhyme

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

And how real it gets when this shit hits the fan
You still tryin' to get the man, catch up with the man
Then we see what'chu made of
If your shit ain't Kool-Aid, what you afraid of?

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

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

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

On this real, that's why a stay writin'
kid this shit is real, what you think we play fightin'?
You must of saw som'thin' funny or saw som'thin' bloody
Or you don't know, I'll it to your door 'cuz I'm cruddy

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

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

From here to Comstock, niggas gettin' bust
Cell cagers last night lock out just died
Ain't no to hide, ain't no wear to run
What more can they do to a man 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 they mixed with gun powder?
Semi to fully makes the gun louder

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