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transitions just changes and put u in a different position weight the scales of your mind different premenition its hard to start prevention when ur inner bitioons leaves bitches in her business as we learn different lessons i finish mine with a smith wesson cuz like the beer lide calls life beckons im the one doing the xhecking now i gre up in the projects now in projectin i use ny mind like a weapon my nom had 5 girls i wish it was 7 11 niggas can try and try me i bet that they die right beside me im never hiding all no law abiding no confiding this confidential run up in yo residential looking for the presidential not to get political dramatic like hysterical these are words lyrical it can get physical not your type atypical intensive care thata critical im not a critic tho just came to slit yo throat use the veins like the strings on my guitar you dont go far you cant leave the yard talk shit me and my bitches come stomp yo yard i like wet neck when im off the bars bust them jaws like we busting jars big guns send yo ass to mars have you seeing stars
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transitions just changes and put u in a different position weight the scales of your mind different premenition its hard to start prevention when ur inner bitioons leaves bitches in her business as we learn different lessons i finish mine with a smith wesson cuz like the beer lide calls life beckons im the one doing the xhecking now i gre up in the projects now in projectin i use ny mind like a weapon my nom had 5 girls i wish it was 7 11 niggas can try and try me i bet that they die right beside me im never hiding all no law abiding no confiding this confidential run up in yo residential looking for the presidential not to get political dramatic like hysterical these are words lyrical it can get physical not your type atypical intensive care thata critical im not a critic tho just came to slit yo throat use the veins like the strings on my guitar you dont go far you cant leave the yard talk shit me and my bitches come stomp yo yard i like wet neck when im off the bars bust them jaws like we busting jars big guns send yo ass to mars have you seeing stars
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