(College)

Not without reason, I have a demonic aura
The rabbit, what I press, hurts you, brother, build ma'
I've been damaged by the years in the cell, brother, mourning
You spin rounds in a Beamer, I spin rounds on the wall
Because I make Flex small, bring devil into the head
Because here the sun only shines on the two-euro compartment
Three-leaf Ler, distribute in the basement
Customer insists on the test line, make the plate hot
Because I make suitcase-wise rabbit in my quarter
No fear of the cell, let them investigate quietly
Sharp in my bunker, what for under the pillow
If it's about my bills, don't rely on my conscience
Long lost, brother, between heap and cell
In the quarter of prefabricated buildings, my brother, I am the source
Talk about morality, my brother, where I live, the laughter only lasts as long as the package

Mom knows, I'm a dealer
Mom knows, I poison my brothers
Yes, I shake hands with the devil
But for that, I never live like before

Mom knows, I'm a dealer
Mom knows, I poison my brothers
Yes, I shake hands with the devil
But for that, I never live like before

Not without reason, I sit in my cell
No matter what you need, I'll get it quickly
Brother, I used to be a runner, now I'm a source
Because I'm more willing to take risks than you in my place
Because I make packs fit, I'm always hectic
Because seven phones are too annoying for me in the long run
Three-man cell, distribute the Elle
Smuggle in the FlixBus in the stomach around the thirteen balls, ey
I've been making the film for eleven years in the hood
Your customer breaks down on average after four years
It's cold, the way I live, sell to dead eyes
If you haven't sat for me, I can't trust you
A lifetime of building, let the worries suppress
School was for the ass, always hanging in the quarter
Talk about morality, the people who know us here, know I'm sitting LL for the gang

Mom knows, I'm a dealer
Mom knows, I poison my brothers
Yes, I shake hands with the devil
But for that, I never live like before

Mom knows, I'm a dealer
Mom knows, I poison my brothers
Yes, I shake hands with the devil
But for that, I never live like before
Mom knows, I'm a dealer
Mom knows, I poison my brothers
Yes, I shake hands with the devil
But for that, I never live like before

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