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I lost a few niggas in this game that I used to fuck with heavy

You can't tell me about cocaine, boy, I used to sell it

I know how to drop that shit, whip that shit and bring it back

I know how to load that clip, pop that bitch and lay you flat

Put a mask on, lay in your bushes, bout them stacks

Tie your ass up, melt you like some candle wax

His life really didn't matter, I had to handle that

I got that medicine, break that shit down, ain't no evidence

When I spit these rhymes, I ain't lyin, I'm the reverend

I can get gangsta anytime, I got felonies