To easy to speak words, my lyrics be tellin' stories/
Wanting to take the game from other muthfuckerz glories//
The day I die will be the day I decide to quit/
From shuting my mouth close and refusing to spit//
Mind is capable of seeing shit you've never imagine/
Cuz my mind be seeing flying carpets like sum shit from Aladdin//
But I keep my chin up, never get down bout shit/
I spit game like niggaz be doing wit a dro after a hit//

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The Boy Don't play....