The Sound
everytime I spit they sound like wow, saying I'm loud, but the reefer make the sound, hit the ground, dogs wit me like the pound, dont get clowned if we leave you face down, Ryan, lil prince...so guess who wear the crown, lost again, but bet I get found, this vicious circle jus keep going round, sink or swim? wish I woulda drowned wait...is this underground or the basement? know that money sent when it came to repent, or the pin,joint, jail, 3 hots n a cot, like o well.. this what they wanted since my last name was Bell... Flip it like I'm Jason, but chuckeee lookin like no knife is lucky, and if I get the stick and catch the grip, I'll heat yo ass up quick like its muggy, no sluggy, ya boy too fast.. talking that shit, guarantee that's the past, I gotta new love that I'm wishing would last, and if I drop soon, make sure it's a nice cask....et! (Make sure it's a nice cask....et) (Nice casket ...Moses basket Haha)
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