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[VERSE 1]
Caught up calling me badman
Saying I believe in Batman
Understand
I was stuck in the badlands
My life was underhand
Hitman without a tan
About to bury you in sand ending your human life span
I stay alive
Yo
Immortal like technique
Alive
Havoc what I wreak
Sleek
We about to battle son
Rattle ya cage
I’m in a rage
A sage
Who went off the guage
F- grade
But I still get payed
Drug money
What you think I’m funny?
I was raised to blast you, not to class you
Look at me I’m rash son
About to a pick a gun
I think back
To when I was packin’ guns all the time
Back to a time when I was mine
When I didn’t lie
Didn’t cry
No mercy on the souls
Don’t go high
It was high time
About to be high noon soon
I left the crib
An ad-lib
I rolled with Botox
Sold with him
I know the crew miss him
The hood don’t
The hood gone
It’s withdrawn
Breakdown was foregone
Now the poor just a pawn
Since God’s dawn
We been spawn
Getting brawn on us
The cops hard on us |
