watching this man running from "heal to toe", cause' he saw Grimey with the pistol/
And don't worry dawg, i don't miss shots, that's why tha block call me "Van Exel"/

6 ounces in yo throat like Kim', why?, all cuz of a few dollars'/
messin' wit Grimey? post all you want, I'll reject yo' shit like Ben Wallace/

leave you seeing drive-by's like you were watching a Sean Paul video/

So Judas, don't break bread with tha (lmaoKing dawg, that's probably(Err...Riiiiight) the ultimate sin/

Someone Is Having An Indentity Crisis.

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