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Head Like A Kite

'90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys You still fly kites daily Catch me in my Mercedes Bumpin' 'Ice, Ice, Baby', screamin' Shady 'til I die Like a half a

plants A half a gram of graham crackers and some Van de Kamp's I think I'll eat some Ambiens like they're candied yams Cut a couple cadavers up and have a

a black jam makes you for a black man A kid I didn?t know slapped his fingers in my hand A wisdom caught my eye damn a jams fly Honeys with some cuties

Lord you know me See I?m a vet, nigga, and I could take you to school And it?s my fifth album, ?bout to quit like rule So go head and try it, see it

'm a make sure my best pawn put like three in your kite Shot caller, laying in big laws Rock of Gibraltar, my pinky joint, killer like Orca Daytime hawk, a

was the baby blue knitted sharkskins Custom made like the ace of spade Switching robes when I leave the forum In the sleeve is a classic date Russian

goy (Goy?) The truth to the goy You know the one that ate up like boy Stepping with a step, keeping with a kept Making an appearance with a notty-head

impress With a doiuble dip swinging ax chop to your chest ALL DAY Im sellin coke laced joints to little kids I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin biz

kite, to my people thats locked, they say he had another fight (again), They say he got 30 days in the hole for beatin a niggas ass for tryin him like a