Famou$ 187
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I don't talk about it..... I just get it
money is a fortay more fake than prostetics
however irrelevant to the subject of my sentence
i walk with god, not ashamed of tears that im shedding
a dark setting is the place that ya'll heading
my fire burn foes like aids inside women
you aint ready to battle, the sword was never there
don't step up to the ring, i'll expose all of ya fears
rip through your chest like gold was down in there
just to eat your heart so my soul lives on for years
you aint ready you jumped out the oven early
couldn't take the heat you suppose we believe ya story?
i lived my life for blunts, bitches and glory
that got me nothing but dumb riddin and sawry
good thing not gory, with the bullet in my side
could have surely happend the ways me and my homies ride
but i aint gonna die... the lord saved me
you can bring the finest dish aint nothing more savry
but get the gravy for these turkeys
always clucking in the street spreading info like herpes
got nikkaz up in jail counting days and doing burpees
no matter what they try there tounges could never curse me
there plots can't hurt me, they will never get close
try to touch me but i don't feel men like ghosts
money is a fortay more fake than prostetics
however irrelevant to the subject of my sentence
i walk with god, not ashamed of tears that im shedding
a dark setting is the place that ya'll heading
my fire burn foes like aids inside women
you aint ready to battle, the sword was never there
don't step up to the ring, i'll expose all of ya fears
rip through your chest like gold was down in there
just to eat your heart so my soul lives on for years
you aint ready you jumped out the oven early
couldn't take the heat you suppose we believe ya story?
i lived my life for blunts, bitches and glory
that got me nothing but dumb riddin and sawry
good thing not gory, with the bullet in my side
could have surely happend the ways me and my homies ride
but i aint gonna die... the lord saved me
you can bring the finest dish aint nothing more savry
but get the gravy for these turkeys
always clucking in the street spreading info like herpes
got nikkaz up in jail counting days and doing burpees
no matter what they try there tounges could never curse me
there plots can't hurt me, they will never get close
try to touch me but i don't feel men like ghosts