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[Ashtro Bot]

We're far from good, not good from far

Ninety miles per hour down Compton Boulevard

with the top down screaming we don't give a fuck

Drink my forty ounce of freedom while I roll my blunt

cause the kids just ain't alright

[Interlude]

Oh shit nigga, something bout to happen

Nigga, this shit, nigga, this sound like thirty ki's under the Compton court building

Hope the dogs don't smell it

[Kendrick Lamar]

Welcome to vigilante, eighties so don't you ask me

I'm hungry, my body's antsy, I rip through your fucking pantry

Peeling off like a Xanny, examine my orchestra

Granny said when I'm old enough, I'll be sure to be all I can be

You niggas Marcus Camby, washed up

Pussy fix your panties, I'm Mr. Marcus, you getting fucked, uh

You ain't heard nothing harder since Daddy Kane

Take it in vain, Vicodins couldn't ease the pain

Lightning bolts hit your body, you thought it rained

Not a cloud in sight, just the shit that I write

Strong enough to stand in front of a traveling freight train

Are you trained, to go against Dracula?

Dragging the record industry by my fangs

AK clips, money clips and gold chains

You walk around with a P-90 like it's the 90s

Bullet to your temple, you're homicidal, remind me, that

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