Verse 1 Playalitical
In 2 years I touched more lifes than the meth epidemic
Code Green the enourmous gimic
I live it up like I was born in an abortion clinic
I make moves and abuse the contorsion limit
scorched I almost lost it when the road split
felt like I was at the end the world had me by the roach clip
until my ghost is countin dead roses its over close it that the bidnosis
hits is hypnosis stick you wit a stiff dosage
getin the word out I had to pay the ghetto postage
less bullshit more westcoast shit/ and we ain't here to negotiate it
to not feel the ill is sin gut a goat
if you refuse to be fead then we’ll shove it down your throat
eat it when the seasons dead we’ll seiz it
the disease will spread yes its needed
fans is to weeded
you don't know what you like you like what you know your bein breast feeded
by bitches in videos I can't believe it
I backspace the board typos get deleted
I'm from a place where bums collect shells and cans
and hoes still sell it wit swelled up glands
I'm “Playalitical” spit out the spam
this is hiphops purity without the scans.

Chorus:
I know most a yall hope that I fade away,
but you can't stop what's mean to be
its bout to go down right now in a major way
you wana dought me come on lets see
I'm gon swell this shoe box keep this blunt lit
blow out the boom box spit that playa shit
playa shit
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Verse 2 The Game
Yo it's the nigga wit the nasty flow
in a clean rag 6 4
if the D’s spinnin I can bag a hoe
top down so my rag will show
whatever in the dutch purple or orange hairs its just a bag of dro
hit snatch wit my cackies on
a latin lounger marc Jacobs linen and don magleys on
I'ma gangster in the burbs they love it
20 wit a baby face and sit on bass like Kirby pucket
you can't buy a Ferrari fuck it
cop ya from Jay the bricks come wit luois vouiton luggage
need a order I can cover it the dimes is free
the quarters is 75 the ball is live
ain't nobody fumbelin on my block
we in the field like bigs and marshall faulk we runnin the rock
nothing less than a 100 a pop
anything less you a cop
shoot you and take your vest and your glock
motherfuckas.

Chorus:
I know most a yall hope that I fade away,
but you can't stop what's mean to be
its bout to go down right now in a major way
you wana dought me come on lets see
I'm gon swell this shoe box keep this blunt lit
blow out the boom box spit that playa shit
playa shit
playa shit.