Yeah
Yo
It all started in the auditorium
Late at night at four am
Watching the orchestra
But quincy john's very court and
Michelle delorian
Got a forty
A twelve gauge shot
Like shot from the nine
Tray blood multiparty
Got a patchy in the background
I think i see them dressed in all brown
Going to the lounge i'm on my way down
Prepare for the rounds that's gon' go down
That's history in the making
This is what i do to bring home the bacon
Like the booty taking
I'm out to the gold that's been took from me
Like kicking
I stay awake in like the lake in
Trouble for hours like jamaicans
With my third eye open for five seconds
Jesus christ two
Yo what's up buddy
Not angie just chilling working
So in the show tonight
I got a photo with you
See you around
Peace
As i arrived and i start firing
Saw a lady in a black gown
She was terrified and started asking me why
I want her to die
I told her not to cry
I was after guy a friend to be frank
She said he wasn't here here
He went to the bank to the a c m
He'll be back surely okay
I'll be here waiting upstairs
Sitting in the chair looking in the rear
View mirror like front seats
Wait i think he's back
I see him on the first street
Facing the building lord willing
I get what i need from him like
William not a fresh prince like william
More like a bonfire king
With millions of cash in a safe
Gotta keep it safe
For the people here like grace
But i'm still pops him in his face
Like take a b**h
And give him a taste of his own medicine
Like a rebellion
Or like billions or tommy bunch
Try to shoot the reference
Except this one is a lesson
To all the false process
Spill the world of a god for profit
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