4 minutes of hell part 4

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, i said i wasn't gonna do no more 4 minutes of hell's, man this gotta be it though, this the last one, i'm from the jungle, lions, apes and gorillas, lions the police, nigga we the apes and gorillas, go ape and gorilla, boy don't turn your face on a killer, fuck the system, man, we going back to racism, nigga, look, the department suffer fakeism, nigga, black police try not to notice, like they ain't killing niggas or hate killing niggas, see a million bodies, i done shed a thousand tears, niggas drink to a thousand niggas, been selling rocks a thousand years, two time felon nigga, one more like a thousand years, and the average pussy nigga out here ain't gone ride with his, he gon' switch up, he gon' fold, he ain't holdin' shit back, he only got a year back and now he can't forget that, you done sold your fucking soul for 400 days, niggas got their kid starving for some fucking j's, life too short, better not get caught up in your fucking ways, i be feeling like phil jackson, all these fucking plays, i'm just riding through my city, getting blazed, in the rain, i been stressing, feel like i'm a couple days from insane, don't know what's got into me, i just been saving the pain, the devil tryna' enter me, i just might let him into me, but i know when he finna' leave that that's gon' be the end of me, and i won't let that finish me, cause i got too much energy, i be right back in effect like i just got a injury, pourin' up that purple happiness, it give me energy, sip your happiness, forget your problems, that's the remedy, sippin' activis straight out the bottle, shit's so good to me, i be leanin', i be smoking, poppin' beans then i be rollin', i been steamin', so we rollin, hop in beamers and we rollin', pull up on your block with glizzies and them beams and we be blowin', we ain't shooting for no reason, clear the scene when we blowin', then we high, in the sky, tellin' fo'nem 'bout the story, got a lot of niggas gone that i been knowin' since we was shortys, that alone just made me stronger, got my chrome though i ain't worried, boy, posted on that curve, boy, early off the syrup, boy, chill, if you don't know me, give a fuck 'bout what you heard, boy, niggas see me when i fly past like, "there go herb, boy", rappers wanna' know the way that i play with the words, boy, 33 up in the clip like i play with that byrd, boy, and niggas know that lil bibby my bro got the shit for the low on the verse, boy, real nigga shit, we ten year niggas bitch so imagine the numbers for herb, boy, and we go ham every month on the first, junky walk up and just empty her purse, don't work with feelings my money come first, and no, i'm not a hypocrite so therefore, i don't got to a church, god still with me even though i'm out here doing my dirt, it's a lot of times when i know i coulda' been threw in a hearse, so i'm dropping 4s in my soda every time i'm doing my verse, please do not try to act crazy my nigga cause rugers'll burst, they ready, they on it, they aiming at niggas, my shooters so thirst, g herbo my name, so a pussy, i can't be, i hang with them menaces, free jays and free maneski, if it was still slavery i know the mastas' a hang me, cause i only respect my momma and granny and aunties, i'm just a young nigga, finna' go from the blow, and i'm still in the streets so you know i will take blow for a show, just let me know, as long as don't nobody search at the door, cause you know how we roll, if anyone try to act like they want smoke then the club will be closed, no limit's don't play around, all they know blow, like they play with they nose and they taking them souls,