Which one is you?
I cant wait till the story is straight
Cuz u both look like u'd break down & cry on the First 48
There's no way im investing in you
You & fat boy would give up your mothers in a questioning room
Ur lame and it hurts
Lines sloppier than whoever spraypainted your shirt
Ur lifestyle must be gritty indeed
Headlines of ur deathll be '2 hood idiots dead over an ounce of the shittiest weed'
U are not scary, nor are u dangerous
Ur 2 black guys I'd sit down my first day in jail at a table with
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