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Getting buck since birth 
When I click it’s fuck the earth
Why you carry around that holster 
You should swap it for a skirt 
Finna hit a 187 
Leave another family hurt 
Eyes closed breath slow 
As you lowered in the dirt 
Stop all that talking 
I’m ready for action
Life don’t have purpose 
Except for distraction
Inside my mind 
You can’t imagine 
The thoughts I have conjured 
The deadliest passion
Rob, steal, kill
Will do all and et cetera
If I put them under
Then I stay six steps ahead of the
Competition come up missing 
When they wanna step to the 
Apoc, twin glocks 
Busting down your jugular
Pass me the gat 
I’m down to blast
Placed in that chamber 
Full of that gas
Do it with style 
Top of the class 
Leaving them busters 
Flat on their ass

Inside my chamber 
Holds a slug 
Hollow point tip 
Plus five more in the clip
Pump it back 
Empty the mag 
Feel the wrath 
I start to rip 
Into the whip 
And then step on the gas 
Ain’t no way that the five o 
Is catching my ass 
Open the dash 
And proceed to reload 
I don’t wanna go down
In the clink rotting slow
Behind the bars ain’t an option 
I will pay the sacrifice 
Pay the price of these 187s 
With the trading of my life 
Ain’t no light at the end for me 
No afterlife for my disbelief 
I chose to stang and take away 
So under the earth is where I sleep 
Where this nigga bound 
Bitch I’m bound beneath the ground 
With the worms and centipedes 
And we will see if hell surrounds 
Devil sounds wicked tongues 
Flows consistently out my mouth 
Born and raised inside the fires 
Deep within the dirty south
SLYYE

EXODIA

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