Some get Range Rovers, some religion change-over
Angel on my main shoulder telling me remain sober
Token nikka, game's over, ain't no payola in freestyle
In battles, I'm Warren like a G-Child
Searching for the child in me, this style in me
This release is like the piece that's now in me
They tried to asassinate me, God, like Martin on the balcony
Lyrically I put a hit on 'em, cause I'm the style Nitti
Catch a flick at the Liquid Kitty
Trying to get a chick to kick it with me till the tilt
Told her my chamber's like Wilt
Built with her for a sec, let her know I had respect
Less than a hour she was giving me neck, yo I'm still getting mine

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