, believe it if i talk it i walk like curse you. i get it like it is on the commercial. Verse 2,. this is Verse 2, it is worse too, i'll mirk you, like i birth you. you niggas small bubbles, i'll burst you
hit it with seven. And left me with the fifty cal and a mac eleven Start everything from everything from heads to the worries. And had half the hood damn near wanted to mirk us. Found myself askin
and I could ride first class too. Or buy an exotic car and might mirk pass you I'm black and I don't need a tan in the winter. Mind strong and powerful, non-cipher can't enter. I'm black and I don't
