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poor aim
Your CV's blank, yo, I think it needs more names
Mr Kipling, think I need more cake
I'm cuttin' through the city with CK and Kirky
Feds see

My email gettin' colossal, I need a manager
Pray the judge free my niggas countin'
They days on the calendar
Was 8 years old when I stacked my first

to a city an empty parade
The fever it burns and it burns in your heart
It burns with the kids when
They talk in the park
Telling them stories of wars in

live to receive your blessings lord

I’m not convinced by the way things go
Painting all these pictures they seem to come true
I’m stuck in mental prison

"giddy up"
Been feeling broke and paint the city
Just to fix me up i want that golden on my
Tooth because I deserve it
They been ruthless, I'm a roadie
I'm

keeps
Don't want this money, boy, stay in the streets
I need repentance, I pray on my knees 
God, oh please forgive me, yeah (please)
I'm countin'

Jam cause I'm the man
These fuckers sorta's and kinda's yo, Ayo
Yo my city behind this i know that you see
That I'm murdering synonyms
All up in it when

and not prisons
They bomb us, ain't even make news in y'all city
He could've been a scholar, he dealin' with different problems
Missile hit his home