BAKER — IN THE LIFE

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[Baker]
Its just another fuckin day
Its just another fuckin day
Its just another fuckin day
In the life of a psycho schizophrenic
Never panic
Tightly grippin on my rifle
Clique so thick
We are the saviors to this underground of snakes
Think they slick but they just brainless
Knowin that we hold the weight
I am the man
I am the man
With the motherfuckin [?]
Understand
Understand
I ain’t here to be your friend
Bitch its just big business
With this life im gonna live this
Flip the script then bring it back to the realness
With the one, the two, three sixes in the room on the wall
Painted out in blood of bustas who ain’t new
Fake this shit you get slayed
Doomset we paved the way
Any bustas tryna jock the shop
Your killings on the way
Harmonized with lyrics mane
Steal my shit to boost your name
Them face tats ain’t never gonna change
The bitch you are deep down remains
Dont need to switch my fuckin flow
No need to raise my voice and tone
Im from the motherfuckin south
Bitch all im tryna do is ball
So fuck em all
Break the law
Do my thing until im done
These rhymes can never be forgotten
Once they spoke they claw in your mind
In your mind by ways to start to drive you crazy
Never will i go away as bakers here forever baby

[Outro]
Its just another fuckin day
Its just another fuckin day
In the life of a psycho
In the life of a psycho
Schizophrenic
Never panic
Tightly grippin on my rifle