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Featuring Agallah Nigga you still my stand many can't fade us You should hang yourself like Tyler, The Creator Life ain't fair a saint gets boarded a serial killer is born Evil gets rewarded, dear lord y'all vision is distorted And I wanna save the world but my budget can't afford it But I deserve that guap like Kanye and Curtis I made with the light before I met with riga mortis 42 and owning the mic retire perfect Couple new niggers hot now they claiming he burnest They asking brackets spit on the sun and burn it It's all dusk and guilty and you already know the verdict Yeah I'm in the club popping bottles on my whack With a magic Johnson portable aids test Looking up this dame's dress but I don't mean no harm I mean no acid ratchet rack racket try a boss Life's like sniffing up a coke line (x8) Hey yo listen , life is like sniffing up a coke line Take a scripture out of the bible and I wrote mine I'm so prolific like a prophet when I quote lines Barmageddon with bars Scarface the world is mine Dollar bills I'ma burn them the system are overturning New government is emerging all doing alot of scourging SongtexteIt's like I'm fucking a virgin know my dick is determined I'm spitting verbal verbing hate rats like Walt Verman , This cargo rap music makes you wanna act stupid Ignorant son of a bitch fuck rap music Whites doing black music, blacks doing white music We could all get along and make fight music I live this shit I don't even like music Rather to a heist to it silence the lambs Most niggers in my hood is dying for grands Life's like sniffing up a coke line (x8) Me and Ras set up sharp I came with the pot Cooked on a stove top till it form to a rock Tell shawty hit the block we about to get the guap Don't talk to the cops respect me like your pops Me and Ag set up shop he came with the pot Cooked on a stove top till it form to a rock Tell shawty hit the block We about to get the guap Don't talk to the cops respect me like your pops Aus Songtexte Mania