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Roping

Roping

Overthrow everything
drop everything
even news alleys
don't want to show it

Pistols on target
when loaded
hot in your fingers
can't hold it
only real g's can control it
only the dollars is folding
money machine will keep rolling
quarterbacks arms a keep throwing

Water is lit when it's
frozen
the mission to write
I was chosen
haters aint ready to focus
that's why you got killed in the open
concrete bricks in the ocean

The Raiders still playing in Oakland
praying and wishing and hoping
snitches in life are killed
hanging dangled and roping

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