leather so soft beat...
listen,these niggas say i'm so real my tounge is a lie
i stay on cloud nine
yes my nigga i get high
i chill wit the birds
yes i stay out of my mind
and i call fireworks
bigga than 4th of july/
as i reminise
i'm in the state of reincarnation
seein purple with no hesitation
as it feels my lungs
i'm lovin its patience/
sweet smell of rosetta
deep throatin her clitoris
and with this gun she will be choken
69 is her favorite position
cuz with my dick she will stroken/
yes money is the root of all evil
my mind is not idle
but my hands are cuz they play in the devils ground/
Lord deliver me from all temptation
let me keep running and never look back
on shit niggas keep takin/
i seen five 0 back in 0 five
they been jive
and these turkeys gobble for the money/
yes i said it
and if u can prove me wrong
i suggest u get ya tech
cuz this 9 will silence your songs/
so many cries
i hear them in my ears
sittin in this dark room
i'm facin my fears/
and they fightin
yes i'm battlin myself
like Ti vs. TIP
wit my split personality
i wonder who is me?
and i wonder y,the good gotta die/bang!
for those who didn't catch it,to sum shit up,this nigga is sittin in a dark room all alone thinkin and smokin kush,his mind is racin and he's thinkin why,then goes the bang,he's dead.
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