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Feat. Ag The Coroner

Now at a bull fight in the last round
Fat glow, setting death over town
Shit, no coming back 'cause sniffing on a powder does
Eyes wide, make sure your shoes tied.
We running from the re-brand a homicide,
These disciple, legendary no shit
Chopper damn move quick, how 'bout the carpet
Sneaks on the plane hold guns, they don't forget
Cop shit, too late to make friends
Turn us obnoxious.
Respect taken if niggas don't want to give it,
I close my ears to stories if you ain't living it.
Half of these niggas in the game cashes flashes of Pinocchio
Half way thugs so address some 'em no.
The weak shall predate for walking amongst the realest
I wrote this shit from the heart, so you should feel this.

Lie detectors I'm on it, come reveal this
Who's the father ? Many of us busted off
Hard dog in the face, she whipped the mustard off.
Elias for the loving, this shit is for the soul
Go to the stadium quick, 'cause she love the boss, ya
I'm in outdoor speech, giving 'em Apollium
Kill 'em; nobody reel up a guard
That's my nigga.
I walk with angels and chose with demons
Too size to the Gemini mom, for different reasons.
I was born in the middle when nature was switching seasons.
Bay... to the Moon, we killin with.. gliss in.

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