Tekst piosenki
Divin’ in your mind
My verses shine through your eyes
Call these niggas homo rappers
Straight pussies in disguise
Listenin’ to AbSoul
You can hear my soul cry
Golden ideology
It’s planned out in my mind
Niggas dyin’, choosin’ crime
Pussy distracting they mind
You gon’ need some troops a fleet to step to me within your rhymes
It’s the truth
And I mean it when you load up shooters and troops
I mean mentally, verbally you gettin’ juked
You try to shoot
Niggas know I ain’t armed
But I know someone who is that shit’ll have you alarmed
I ain’t a terrorist
But you know this shit the bomb
You’ll remember this song
Even if you still hit the bong
You’ll be gone
Off some good trees
Rhymes get you lost
You don’t know where to go
And your foes
Catch you slippin’
Bitches trickin’
Wit’ the condom
Then you ponder if you the father
And it’s even harder
When that bitch a snake like a garter
Bish
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