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starving in my gut I think you lost track of exactly who the fuck I am spare your life I might if you can roll these dice and find a way to win snake eyes uped the pole press and release now he asleep ain't no sunshine or alarm clock raising him he sleeping too deep drama on my drama think I might have bad karma I'm keeping peaceful long time coming I regret that I ain't more focused on work 2 usy bein lethal pulled up in a van on yard Rollin hard on yard man hit his ass like a free-throw man fuck that plan don't hand me a empty hand fuck a preroll fuck out my face what u think this Blick fake bitch don't tempt fate fuck out my face yall made a mistake memory bank like your account of the events whipped completely clean said that shit blank like amnesia when I go there it's I can't recollect a thing empty like the clips we used ready for big shit they don't come in twos trios like Minaj it's me and me only fuck yo bitchass squad scared of people right yell need a flashback in order to see the light yall ineptitude at a all time altitude yo ass look pitiful condition couldn't be any more critical percussionist when it comes to drums and sticks discussion if yall ass don't stop doing dumb shit please stop getting me into these unfair odds the only rounds yall fin hear ain't the applause ima do what it takes put on no regrets taking every step with no second guess fuck out my face said fuck out my face I think you the Jake's you made a mistake but you know it ain't safe fuck out my face