^My^Boi^Menaz^
^My^Boi^Mystic^
^My^Boi^Discreet^
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Lyrics
shawdows thru death, tahmohawk on da ground
exhale ya last breath, like you wont be found
itz either lodged in ya back, or tossed to ya skull
now im finished,what about patrol
tellin me leave da house, and raise up my hands
i turned dashed away, and then i saw my man
im runnin to him," yo here come da cops "
dont know what it was, but take da tahmohawk