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Look at all the whips I'm whipping Ice on my wrist keeps dripping Look at all the tips I'm tipping Life is a beach take a dip in Coat check never took my weapon I'm a fuckin G, ah look at me I'm a fuckin G, ah look at me I don't wanna stick around I'm dipping Girl sippin champagne say she wanna go home I say it'd be a damn shame if she had to go alone Said I gotta take a piss n I'm headed to the bathroom Don't go nowhere pretty girl I'll be back soon But it's dark in the hall, walk n I fall Then I see a face in the corner mocking us all hop in the stall, lock it n fall Did I take too many pills, dropping the ball Man I fall often Live fast die young and gold plate the coffin They're slow and your pace is awesome You're sick a cold case you caught them The stall door someone knocking on I tell the muthafucka just to knock it off And the door opens up, open n shut I was hoping it's the girl I was hoping to f*ck But it's not, it's a man, totally wigging out His face, obscure, can't figure it out But he points to me and he says Tonight's the night and yo dead I suppose this is how it goes Lights flicker I just froze in the moment I don't know my opponent Might stick a ice pick inside my eye Get the f*ck up n just fight with em Uppercut n side kick em Hit the fuckin ground I don't make a sound I just go down, lights out Then I see a hound licking on my brown skin bleeding my life out Then I'm totally surrounded by light Found in the night I see a message Know the darkness within you It says proceed with caution Gives me an option Press start to continue So I press start in the next part tell me that it's a show i'm a guest star And the best part is that it's embedded but I'mma forget it when the tests start And I'm bettin we're headin back over to that red star I was born, circumcision Age 8, court decisions, Parents divorced of course it was a prison Grade 4 I was poor in division Grade twelve raised hell, what a bad ass Then I started chasin the tail, look at that ass Then I started hittin it too, kickin wit crews Stickin to booze, breakin the rules, nothin to prove I was lost, a lost case Often looked at the stars across space But rather look up to stars of Los Angeles Then one night at a bar I was caught from all angles I was sayin Look at all the whips I'm whippin Ice on my wrist keeps dripping Look at all the tips I'm tippin Life is a beach take a dip in Coat check never took my weapon I'm a fuckin G, ah look at me I'm a fuckin G, ah look at me I don't wanna stick around I'm dippin