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It's lonely at the top, so I jumped off the building | And left a blood spot on the pavement | Landed on my head, left my whole skull caved in
It's lonely at the top, so I jumped off the building And left a blood spot on the pavement Landed on my head, left my whole skull caved in And this shit is never fake, I don't pump when I say shit Pussy motherfuckers always talkin' 'bout they'll try me But they don't, and they can't, and they won't, so they don't Pretty motherfuckers with that butterfly blade to your neck Do or die, you get crucified I could never work a 9 to 5 bitch, your a wage cuck So turn the place up, bitch, turn my bass up Always fuckin' hatin' while you workin', you workin' on being worthless I'm working on fucking verses, and I fell in love with the hearses So I'm creepin' through your do, makin' plays off the phone Mr. 804 coming straight with the snow Mr. S.A.D fresher than a bar of soap And I'm borrowing yo' bitch, I'ma park it in her throat I was born in the north, but I'm posted in the south Keep a motherfuckin' Glock, put it in yo' bitches mouth If you don't know me, then you don't know what I'm 'bout Masked up midnight, bitch, I'm running through yo' house I was born in the north, but I'm posted in the south Keep a motherfuckin' Glock, put it in yo' bitches mouth If you don't know me, then you don't know what I'm 'bout Masked up midnight, bitch, I'm running through yo' house
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