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Since the first night of pimpin I ain't yet slept,
just bust a nut on a nun with no intention to repent,
car full of niggas all in seizure,
spittin these bars no breathers nigga I believe ya,
from gang to gang mang I got the game sutured,
and when I neuter yo hood nigga the feeling is mutual,
I raid yo Escalade fo all the marmalade,
get paid to treat crack rock like jade niggas got it made,
mad sav blast mad jams nigga goddamn,
father of time son of sam the shaman sandman,
from c-span to 4 chan just look at the man,
still stuntin on these cunts like nobody can,
got a trough for these hos who want a fillet of pimping,
bump beats discs spin like rintintin record skipping
susceptible to nothing special,
the unsunk vessel,
wrestle never nestle yet yes sess pad and a pencil,
are all I need but you'll still see me,
with a gang of alligators hopped up on speed,
and I'll put that on me before I bet my OC's, CD's and my fucking CODs,
bitch please,
like I'm the one that brought you trees,
now you done brought me fleas and got me a disease?
shit ain't funny to me
hit the block when its still 103 degrees yo,
check it out, still on the boat,
mothafucka don't float then mothafuckas gotta go,
kick em all off mothafucka I ain't soft,
comin through mothafucka with the sawed off,
niggas know I'm the fuccin best,
can't be tested with the fuccin vest don't rest nigga,
cuz you'll dream of slugs in yo chest nigga,
while I puff on sess nigga yo bitch is my guest nigga.