Passed the fuck over but now i found my path
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
The rappin' dope path both our favorite
Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
You're just another stepping stone in the path of my destruction.
The crooked path i follow, i wish upon no soul.
But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll
Preaching to the choir though
I took the path of a psycho
Back on the path where i was at on the crossroads,
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
And that they dont who they are but this will lead them back to the right path
I leapt 'n' saw the path at the end of the rainbow
Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow
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