I dont want to see them fuckerz tryin to rob my papers,
Shut the fuck up before I send you to meet the maker,
Send you back wit ur soul on fire,
Let them see what you could have inspired,
Chillin wit the demons instead of aching for your souls desire,
Take it back n move it slowly,
Im attacking all these homies,
You'll run away hear my name,
Even though you dont even know me,
You bullshit in your rhymes,
You claim ur gangsta,
But nigga u nottin but a prankster.
.....just expressin my mood
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