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I'm willing to die for shit
I'm ready to it and end up in
prison the rest of my for this shit
So my momma want me, she got an abortion
I end up this shit
And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the
I'd probably be robbing and
Don't know how much I cry for shit
I am willing to ride for this shit
You murder's my hobby,
inside of my closet's a bunch of bodies and shit
say that I'm cursed 'cause I go
to church and at the Bible and shit
Shawty say I'm the cause I do
my dirt, and I don't be hiding shit

Bitch, I'm a I spit at you
bastards, I what you gonna do to me hoe
I need to hear more rapping,
I'm just not impressed by cash or your jewelry hoe
All you my and I'm a
lieutenant, goddammit, you be saluting me hoe
I hope you know I going nowhere
All you rappers just get used to me hoe
Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue my jeans,
bought me a jeep, cause I riding as much
My bank account weak,
don't look at me, I got no time for no fun
Starting to feel Tyrese,
I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start or som'
I just hit up the Smith's,
throw me a fit and wait for my wire to
Ain't nobody give or show me when I was coming up,
I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they
And don't really wanna knuckle up,
I hit 'em the uppercut,
I had these motherfuckers for they life
Unidentified when I'm flying past,
I'm an alien and if you look up in the sky
Blow your back,
put your eyes back to iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
When the bombs are and your mind explode in the wind
And you sit down, repent
I was raised in the me and the clown are friends
Red balloons for kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
I lost too friends, I don't do good with kids
What you know riding dirty in the evening?
What you about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
What you know leaving the oven
door open when no heat again
And the rent is due and landlord
try and throw you out on the streets
Nigga, I was only dreaming of a and a
fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma finally get a
If I get away before I guarantee that if
I talk to God, then I can say I got it I pray
She really want me to get petty,
turn her dime a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
I got juice and and a henny,
drink it up and let the shoot,
I'll pop you niggas all up in the
all up in the lake, I
Wanna see wake die
They wanna wave bye
Creep when I came by, like a K9
Bleed through your Levi, we from the East
Eat when the beat's hot, tea the teapot
Aim for the tree top, beg till your pop
Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into cars
You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a full of germs
Nigga, I said all of my and
favorite rappers ain't been a lot
What the fuck to Jay
Electronica? I if he still got it or not
happened to Elzhi?
Whatever to Meth?
What happened to Whatever happened to Lauryn?
happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to
Nigga, happened to Ghost?
Whatever to Cube?
What up with Common? the fuck, where did they go?
Tell me happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
I hope they ain't it now
Hope they get back to the music 'cause I need new shit
I'm sick of these new out, I'm that new nigga now

I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Nine wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
12 killers war, 13 carnivores,
14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16
17 bombs or grenades at your car,
18 ways you can die when you it all
I got I got one, two, three, four, five, six, eight
Nine bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 on a bus
12 they one of us, 13 other guns,
14 runners-up, 15 gloves, 16 double pumps
17 shots in your face you cuddle
up, 18 ways you can die fuck with us

I'm willing to die for shit
Said I'm to flip it and end up in
prison the rest of my life for shit
And my momma ain't me, she got an abortion
I end up surviving this
Shit if I wanted somethin', I got the money
I'll be robbing this shit
Don't how much I cry for this shit
Said I am willing to die for this
You know my hobby,
of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
Niggas say I'm cursed 'cause I go
to church and stare at the and shit
say I'm the worst cause I do
my dirt, and I be hiding this shit
Joyner, wooh!