.I know I'm not what your used to
Too real for all that fruit stuff
Revealin' perpetrators though they hide
Just throw your truce up
No time for all that new stuff
Frontin' on that who what
I could give a fuck about you niggas
Pick your tools up
Its war, lace.
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