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Try
anything worse than my words
Love my women with high heels and high standards
Ravishing, Rick Rude of rappin you bastards
Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers
killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,
Pissin' on the demons of the Earth
Hes rasin hell and pullin heaven to earth
It was just the four of us uptown corners
pimps and thieves controlling 'em, and they patrollin' corners,
I give a girl what she want - but no dollars
Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters
as they rape those monsters I smoke my weed
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
Test me, guaranteed you'll fall to your knees
You make a nigga sing songs nice
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
This maze I'm in amazes me at times
click-clack, backtrack to earlier times
Stuntin' in some other Jordan Nines
All the time with this Glock of mines
Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights
been up plenty of endless nights.
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights
Catches flights in and out of his own train of thought
nigga I'm out

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