I wake up...stare at the ceiling,
I'm alive.....what a beautiful feeling,
I put my vest on...right after I put on my draws,
It's a habit...I'm always prepared for war,
And my life like sh1t you seen in a flick,
Bitches act like porn stars when they sit on the dick,
And I was getting out the game I said "One more flick",
I test my aim in the range, I'm like 1 more clip,
Cause my brain, I'm insane, I be on some sh1t,
Man, I run Interscope, Kiss tryin to annoy me,
Nothin but another disgruntled employee,
Been in the game 10 years and he still ain't rich,
Even his momma upset, that he still ain't sh1t,
But he keep runnin his mouth like I'ma take all that,
1 more word out his mouth, I'll push Styles sh1t back,
See, the nozzle on my trey puund is long,
And the grip on the 44 is extremly strong,
With a little trey deuce it's like "pop-pop",
Chase his a$s up the block to his b1tch a$s drop,
And them verses he be kickin...none of em hot,
Cause he ain't got none of that sh1t he sayin he got,
And he ain't did none of that sh1t he sayin he did,
And I ain't got time to be talkin abou this sh1t...Fukkin Faggot!!
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