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Ghetto vernacular

Spectacular rapper who made it out miraculous

Edo was rappin' to us about having To Have It

Had us thinkin' Mass niggas next

That nigga Reks baby bee sting, minor buzz

Henny cup plus cigarettes, spit iller text

Destiny, unfulfilled as of yet

Legacy, self fulfilled if not thee

At least one of the best

He's so slept upon

The futon of pen and palms

Kept tellin' moms when I get on

Blow up

You're goin' cross seas, all these expenses paid for

Pray for the day y'all wake yo ass up

Who needs a major?

Take a pay cut, flluck did dat

Me and Stat diddy to rap what crack to New Jack City

Blew my back carryin' the mac with me

Ask Spitty how many pads did he see Corey smash in these

30 some years

The fate of Mass's state in my track's place

They have great expectations

For the great ones with patience

I went from Along Came for y'all pain

I wrote Suicidal Thoughts for the game

Hoping you Pray For Me

Gratefully accepted the role of Honest Abe

You see, it's my job to get 'em up up

Outta this slavery

When you deliver 16's

Aimlessly, somebody's 16's aim to be

From point A to Z, ain't a flash

They ain't see

For every Wayne there's a true life wasted G

Quick cash

Wait and see

You get the luster's of my legacy