Im picky with words I edit my verses You bet if I said it, I said it with purpose Im just not a regular person Hard to sympathize with Early I hug the wall like a mural Need percocets in plural Young homies lost in the world, just spent up all of my euros I dont have time for you girls, thats why I be with my girl I give her rick and she gives referrals All of these bros, its just me in New Jersey [?] Im playing again, you see thats what my work is No need to research me, boogeyman is the I.D. for my work I know that you heard of me Wait for your sleep then your feet feel a jerk We on a murder spree This is a burglary Taking your soul and the bling off your shirt [?] We got your maruckin dream in a hearse We make it work Cut the loose ends No new friends So Im always lonely Even if he shakes yo hand That dont make that man your homie Maybe cause Im up right now while all these bros on me Maybe cause Im up right now while all these bros on me Cant forget what they told me Ruck When I say Ruck em 3x Ruck em Ruck em!
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