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There aint a b*tch as ill as me
No b*tch as real as me
s**t i live wit a still is where drug dealers killers be
Dont give a fk what yall muth*fkas think of me
So fkin what, fk a sl*t if she aint feelin me
If you a real b*tch then you love my s**t
Turn out the lights, get cha man and fk to my s**t
Ride that d*ck, make him eat yo s**t
Push em up ma light a blunt to my s**t
I take it some truth to that sex sells s**t
Cuz girls is so p*ssy, is just d*ck
s**t, im so sickenin
Dont think cuz i smoke a little more than alot of weed that im slippin
All thses hoes is still strippin, my flows is still flippin
Jews is still drippin and ima keep comin thru wit a 6 with tha seats back
s**t, stop trippin b*tch, cuz when i stop you lookin
Theres no need for tha ice grill you not in brooklyn
go head and act fool like you really wanna step to this
And ima put the tool right between your two breastesis
And aint s**t that you can say to me when you b breathless
Young but i done did too much s**t
I smoke like a O a day nothin but tha dro and haze
So you know i feel no pain, now i gotta go away
some talkin
see i be tryin not to swear to God
but i swear muth*fkas gon hear tha squad
Yall betta prayer prospect and joe tha God,
armegeddon tony sunshine and Remy ma
About to take over the world, already run the Bronx
And if it wasnt for P, it couldnt be so
Bless his heart bless his soul may he rest in peace
Can i get a little moment of silence please?
I neva let them see me stress, and dont ever try to disrespect
nigg* i eat s**t sleep and breathe to yes
And if i love a nigg*, Remy love a nigg* to death
you see im Young but i done did too much s**t
I smoke like a O a day nothin but tha dro and haze
So you know i feel no pain, now i gotta go away
And yet more talkin