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The court is full of kids playing basket ball

Some are playing chess by the park

Me chilling like a vulture,that just fist on raw beef

Contiplating getting money but my D craves V

I'm confused, I can't choose neither lose either

Of them,like a orphan mom and dad I need you

Hit L now I'm no longer confused,I know what to do

MOB money over bitches salute,that's the rule

The realationship is like a bullet and a gun

It's slightly pointless having one without the other

Whether it's money,guns,bitches,bullets or rubbers

Durex, desert eagle Magnum what ever your flavour

In both ways make sure the job is laid at rest

Stacks of madibaz rubber banded go straight to the safe

Save space on the bed for my trap queen to be like my right hand man,get it

She get it popping till the morning, she'll be ass dropping on my steel. .you

Meanwhile my niggaz are wetting niggaz who owe us big Dow

In the morning kiss my qeen get my paper then we go

Hustle together Bonnie and Clyde or Jay and bey shit

And I'll do anything necessary for her,and she'll do anything necessary for me,so let's let the necessary occur

Keep on killing niggaz in this rap shit I don't care

As long as im part of this hip hop culture exuding flare

With the surface of my foot inside the sole of Nike air

I'm a soldiers on the streets,obeying rules is essential

Especially when you want to survive while building a mansion

Don't test me i won't test you or blast you

Here's my treuce ,I bet you

I'll hurt you,they be begging me to stop

But I'll be deep at boding rappers that ain't dope

Like the ripper man slay and rake souls

Rotten fruit that fell from the tree got to go

Straight to the bin,it's ok blame me i ceased his breath

This is rap and it sure ain't for the faint hearts

Bring your best or go home and while you at that

Get bread for the young ones if you have one

Don't forget milk for the cat if you have one

I'm CazInga Casper if you don't know,know you know I'm ghost