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No money, power, or drugs,
Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns
Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs
The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,
Full of drugs, over inflated figures
How does it feel getting beat by paper and scissors?
 
You're so stupid you should have your own race fool
Skated from howwies straight to your school
School flunkie, pill junky
Either way we body for money
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
And what remains from a emotionally scared fool
 
Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer
Fuck the police nigga
Never get involved with the pills n police.
First get on all fours and beg me please
My rhymes for all this dueling
Police got me zooming
 
To get pleasure he gets wet from pornography,
Nobody fucking wants you like you're broccoli
To get pleasure he gets wet from pornography,
These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,
Creating new technology, containing pornography,
These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,

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