i soup nigga like crackers, i'm the blast from the barrel/fuck around with this cat u probably ant see tomorrow/like neighbors i borrow, when choppers bust there's sorrow/got a bird eys's view so i keep my eyes on the sparrow/i rips out spine, my thoughts are so devine/like channel 22 in the old days oh yes it's show time/i reign in s.c thunder thru the states/raised hail, in canada, with the lyrical prescense i checked mates/i detours from all trouble like march madness i'm on the bubble/lil rowdy ass cat, but tell tell nobody on the low i'm humble/like the 3,4,5th months i spring time, like living room my bling blinds

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shit was all good just a week ago!!