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you wasn't hoopin in the gym wit me when I started the game and you don't know my name hell naw dont know my pain trying not to go insane hell naw dont know my pain you wasn't hoopin in the gym wit me when I started the game bought out the whole gym I can't be tracked cuz my trap be gunnin dont walk wit limps when strapped and my whole mobb gone keep a 100 yeah takin ova tips no lack we ova fried when they be stompin no hoe shit on sum both sides shouldn't had lied i cracked his brain yeah and I don't need the fame hell naw u dont know my pain yeah I can't go insane got birthed with a stray jacket name Michael wit no Myers in yo dreams like its 9/11 towers you don't want no smoke cuz I think my smoke it be smokin louder the same color as tiny nose but i think it could still be mya's blazin up a fire cloud 9 now I can gone get higher hazin up the sound he flee as hell clean bell messiah yo ass tired mind lost in woods plenty sticks wit fire bitch mouth grip like plyers make her head spin like sum tires same color as liers all black funerals no dyin yeah! emphasized my lil homies they look at me n be inspired can't leave the streets alone o.g. in the game I can not retire