fuck this....
see...
puttin my life @ steak is fine, cos im hungry wit gunery lovin to maul
Corner'n u w/the beef wont be allot to stomach cos the shotty'll have it around ya spine & stuck to the wall
or cattle end up in a meat locker, heat cocked up as I'm askin'm questions...
you'll see spree let Zho off the hook, than find him skinned & slashed into sections
& before me? ya life was OG, succesful toasting, but never could u be down to throw
so we seen you on the crest of a wave, than I rode up & punched ya fuckin teeth down ya throat
catch u relaxin. know i get core'll prove i should fear ya spits
cos im shootin led into ya gut, er'chin till u anchored up sleepin where they live
plus ya girl a trick, her world is dick & ya clique st8 cockin the hoe
cos when we say she runnin through JCrew? she aint shoppin for clothes
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