Lyrics:
niggero subtracter Small time dope game plenty heart though Good girl go bad I'm high off a motherfucker! I read my diary mind play tricks And travelled
pointed at ya The life subtracters, the poison animal eating slackers Nobody move, nobody bleed as I proceed I beg you heed this thing me talk with
of the mad rapper, industry nigga subtracter That be greed up in the fists, that be clinched like a black panther I'm sick and tired of you fakers, that try
subtracter I go Micheal Myers I got problems Money flowin' around me Bitches hating Well they talking regardless
bitches don’t even know what they like And when I’m high all the time I just think of my life I just keep adding chapters No actors we just subtracters
loose I guess that the dope took her Old duffy don't matter, this drum a subtracter Caught a snitch running these clips running faster Shells cutting all
gangsta, nickel-plate-packer Mark-ass-subtracter, anybody-blaster I'm bouts to put that ass in a lynch Marinate that ass on the curb like a bitch Rhime Son
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