U dont want beef cause I'll have u on lock and
when I kick ur ass, ur bitch'll be on my cock//
I keep stack for days and trees for weeks My
hat stays tipped like Memphis Bleek's// (What?)
Im gonna raise to tha top of tha game and tha
North Star is gonna shine upon my fame//
So get high and keep tha herb blazin until
tha bitch is out (Eternal Dazin!)//
Im neva gonna (STOP!) U wont make me (STOP!)
Ima keep flowin until tha glock pop//
I will not (STOP!) I'll never (STOP!)
Keep tha beat bangin until tha drop//
Ima keep this goin and make this cash
Afta I make enough, we'll have a bash//
It'll be my private, party started and in
our own way, we'll be departed//
If u wanna be a star, u gotta make it far
even if it means buyin out tha bar//
U gotta be a rebel at a all pro level
And when ur ready, I'll take ya to tha devil// (Yea)
If u can take heat and love fire then
go afta this hitman for hire//
Comin wit tha beat banga, tha danga
Mister glock N Kill and Masta rock slanga//
I keep a good flow up in my head but it
wont be there if I end up dead//
Competitors like to take ya out quik
until they fall down and suck ya dick//
Get down and dirty like u dirty fuckin Or
bob ur head like ur deepthroat dick suckin//
Careless and worthless ur ass is lifeless
Just like dat nigga left ur ass wife-less//
Dont be mad just be glad its better
that than a bitch bein sad//
"Mindless Self Indulgence" hold up girl
in ur stomach I see bulge-nce//
Ya'll cant make me (STOP!) I just cant (STOP!)
Ima keep flowin until tha glock pop//
He cant make me (STOP!) She cant make me (STOP!)
Keep tha beat bangin until tha drop//
Now I gotta sell rocks to handle my biz
U know 2much info as it fuckin is//

Drop that bitch!...

Stop!...

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