Damn. The pen game insane. Who you think could bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane. [Mac Miller
your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane. Who you think could bother me lyrically? In the middle of our last time. My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane. [Mac Miller
best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane. Who you think could bother me lyrically? In the middle of our last time. My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen game insane. [Mac Miller
where my niggas at In the pen or the grave I'd never figure that Could you tell me Lord what triggered that I guess these project bricks got a nigga trapped Kevin Miller
, I still got love Just to be the man you was, I'd probably drink your blood [Chorus - 2x] [Master P] Kevin Miller you gone, but you always missed C and Mac
fake that try to duplicate But only those who know can relate Mac-nificient For my niggas who never had no chance For my family doin years in the pen I'm Mac
pen The game i'm in, when it happen I gotta take my lick Until then I'ma be trying to make a mill-yin (Million) On the block: Curly in the morning freezin
but still it split and fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip It's like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips and mac-10's, I lit the bead
