Click, bitch, gimme your shit Fresh out the pen, and I'm at the low end, fuck calm, I tried to stick to stay Got flowin 'skills, but niggas, they bitches, now I just can not buy my bud with my steel, grabbed the forty-four mag plus a sack And I hook my leather rag, can not disclose, if I include slide your wallet ride on the skin, my flags. I Livin 'On The Darkside, and can not escape me, some say it's a phase If it is just the way I'm gonna survive if I play with my teaching, it is an attack. Put your face ...
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