Cornerstore Freestyle

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Jimmy $wank

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Let me see what this hitting on
Another night by my motherfucking self
I don't even know what to say cause I got so much shit to say, or where to start 

I'm gone start from the beginning
Before a nigga even started mixing
Before a nigga pulled up to the stu with all the bitches 
Before a nigga got in all black and made a victim
I was probably wearing suits 
Boy, my mama was a witness
Ain never been religious 
I just used to listen
And when they was finding scriptures, I was prolly writing lyrics
That won't even my intentions
I was trying to pay attention
Guess I never had the spirit
I just always had spirits
And I feel them getting nearer 
They hiding in the mirror 
Man I came along way from finding rides to Tameara 
Man I called her up today, and she told me she got a home and shit 
Made a nigga think about that time when we was homeless 
She ain't even fold and shit
That was my own bitch
And when I couldn't hold it down, she got her own shit
Only bitch that gave her all and she ain't want shit
Only bitch gave me the world and I ain't owe her shit 
She the one that showed me love when I won't on shit
Only bitch that can tell me that ain on shit
And when I got shot, she patched up all my holes and shit 
And then what I did
Cheated on that bitch

World so cold, I wear a thermal 
Keep the heater up my shirt, just like a thermal
Its gone burn you
No hyperthermia
Melt his internal
Pull up to your hood like Worm do
You wormfood 
Nice dude
No nice jewels 
Lets talk high school 
Before I shot at niggas, I promise boy, I would fight you 
Little dude
Since middle school 
Not with the ridicule
How you let lil sko beat you up? 
Nigga, you pitiful 
Then, we switched schools
Niggas in the class with a pistol 
How you gotta pistol and you asking for a pencil
Everybody in the same city 
Cant miss em 
So if that nigga feeling disrespected, he gone get you
Get that through your mental 
That can drive you mental 
You can mind your business
They gone rob your business 
You can mind your business, but your cousin, he a killer
And they cant find your cousin, so they cutting through your window  
Nigga, it don't matter what you into 
If he ain't got a pistol, then the nigga must be Hindu 
Nigga killed my cousin before we even got to cool it 
Now I can't say too much, or niggas gone say it's for viewers 
They locked my niggas for that shit but I know they ain't do it 
Long live my nigga
He deserve a fucking movie
Or a fucking grammy 
For his fucking family
I seen your daddy crying, man that shit was fucking tragic 
Who would've thought one of our niggas would get caught in traffic 
I don't ever want to see my king do a bid
I won't ever have to see my son up in a casket

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