you'd get your shit broke in, by your cellmate
eytime you come back to your locker your shits broke in, by your cellmate
god said love thy neighbor, I hate your shit, lyrically
the nigga you bunk with spoons you at night, god didn't mean take that shit literally
that's doing it right
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KNOW YOUR MAKER BEFORE YOU'RE MADE TO
I know the ledge, his sister's a jumpoff
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