.[ verse 1 ]
Smellin stale fresh out the county jail
Coppers gave me hell in a cell
But now it's mo' murder to make mail
They thought my heart was playin life at a different pitch
But I stick to the scrip
Dump a snitch in a ditch
Its 94 I came to be fuckin around
Paran.
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