I dont think he'll show

I‘m bashing vets, slit your throat and pull your spin out your neck
The streets give me so much recognition, they put up signs for respect
I bring drama like movies, shit you don’t think happens every day
The way I eat MC’s, I’m living proof that cannibals walk astray
You all can hire your ghost writers, but you still got weak flavour
But I put Canadian tracks together better then Asian cheap labour
I’m like a savior to hip hop but I want to go on with a normal livin
I would write an autobiography but it would start a new religion
And prolly steal all your women, but I’m know for that already
So if you have a girlfriend or wife, we been going at it steady

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When I be selling grams I’m slinging bombs like Uncle Sam


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It's ok to make money, Legit or illegal...
But it's treason when you turn your back on your people.