yo boy u know u cant mess with the best , confessions off ur mind but bullets still stay in ur chest//u da worste i ever herd couaght up in da mix my crew pop 2 in ur mouth like twix//running around talking bout mamas , but u couldnt do shit, faggot ass get layed out liek a blue print//u ask me ur shit and u know i cant solvem , leave more bullets in u then jay-z got probalems//only question is , da feds gon charge , nigga get thrown on da tracks like metro cards//
BEAT THAT SHIT!!!

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