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hellfire

they call me the flame
All the bitches know my name
It’s not a game, hold your dame
Balling, but it’s not a game
Then we cut, look how she say my name
Through all that rain, i kept spittin' fire like
the dike, if we could get that back, I'll split the wrap
Finished mean done, and done mean dead,
'cause i'm spittin' hot fire
There were bodies on top of bodies,
so go ahead cry to mommies,
I'm going to let my little homies
So dope, shit, i sold y’all copies
I'm going to let my little homies
Just the scissors and the razor blades and many of the bodies,
Better to patiently await the façade of marquees,
No ho, acquainted with the floor, we be hangin me and chief keef at these chill parties,

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