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| Player: 2055 Guild: Apprime Title/Rank: douchebag Level: 25.49 (Rank 606) Economy: 1,591 Account: Upgraded Expire: 16 Aug 2026 Account Age: 31 Days ![]() | I’m in the zone, B-24, that’s the room I’m in Heavy like a Mac truck, let the story begin No knocking on the door, just kicking it off the hinge It’s the Biggie style flow, you know I’m on a binge Took the keys, took the safe, what you gonna do? I’m packing heavy artillery, just me and my crew You see the shadow in the corner? That’s me, the Ghost Serving up hot rhymes, I’m the one you love the most B-24, emptied out, nothing but the echoes Of your silly little dreams, now I’m getting these pesos. See, the drama’s unnecessary, it’s all in the game Selina’s sobbing, screaming out her daddy’s name "Ayy, Mr. Quintanilla!" she crying on the floor But the door is locked, and I’m holding the door Yeah, the wash-and-wear hair, looking messy in her eyes She realizes it’s the end of all her sunny skies I don’t give a what, I’m focused on the cheese Leaving rappers paralyzed, buckling at their knees I’m a smooth operator, never move too fast But when I move, I make sure the impact is gonna last B-24 in the history books, a story of the raid When I took the throne and let the crying Selina fade. |