Marcus Alexander - Tales (Outro)

cnd I slapp

I tell so well

These are the stories I tell so well

cnd I

I tell so well


Never ever was I once ever

c joke. n the back of my mind

You fuck around get smoked.

But Timothy didn't listen fuck around

Got close and found out its a drum

On the Glock I hold. everybody know him

cnd everybody know me. today gone be the

Day cause he talking bout he do Extacy.

Plus im gone off the mushy. these niccas

Think im pushy. button on the glock all I gotta

Do is push it.

These are the stories

These , these are the stories

That I (tell) so well. sarcasm for snitching

These are the stories, I tell so well can't be sitting in my cell

Trying to make it outta jail. the redd or blue pill could be

Heaven or hell. you rather be carried by 6 or rather be judged by 12?

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Marcus Alexander

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