Top Songs By Sean Blak
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Look at this hell we got blocks hot
And we shell shocked really cookin in this melting pot
Red cappin or we biden our time wont bite my tongue
And any state that its legal
I got my gun so even if i drop the baton i got my run
How many mcs is fucking with sean its not a one
Mass slaughter on the asiatic cage me for the gauge tho
They raised where the rage at pages i recite on the stage black
No lights poe lice make ya hate life every day grains
Make ya hate rice she got ya back
But way she talk make ya hate wife
Teach her how to bluff get ya face right
Raise hell then run to pray oh you the mase type
And you only in the game if you play right
People are fake and faith is free
So dont waste your prayer hands on me
On G
Writer(s): Sean Blak
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