got the whip Cruz control slow how I like to roll anything is possible devil lieing to me but ain't selling my soul . I
got the whip Cruz control slow how I like to roll anything is possible devil lieing to me but ain't selling my soul . I'm pass the point of backing up the miles going fast fuck bwoy I'm asking God answer me rolling a Dutch bwoy painted the city my hats never wearing a fitted I'm Mitchell and ness to the death no bullshitting nothing but Nets tatted reeboks my feet just needibg Rolex to claim my wrist but I'm better off dripping ice out timex I get to decide what I rhyme next here you go I got this line next I spit bars about crime and heights I'm a climb next no way to put it out eternally burning straight fire wake up you always stay tired , I'm getting tied in speaker wires mono surround sound hot speracha I'm a start wearing ostrich yeah what k8nd of planet is yhis I'm guilty until proven innocent what a fucking joke beyond any reason I doubt you just a guinea pig
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