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I'm to die for this shit
I'm to flip it and end up in
prison the of my life for this shit
So my momma ain't want me, she got an
I end up surviving this
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
Said I am willing to ride for shit
You murder's my hobby,
inside of my a bunch of dead bodies and shit
Niggas say that I'm cursed I go
to church and stare at the and shit
Shawty say I'm the worst I do
my dirt, and I don't be hiding this

Bitch, I'm a I spit at you
bastards, I wonder you gonna do to me hoe
I need to some more rapping,
I'm just not by your cash or your jewelry hoe
All you my and I'm a
lieutenant, goddammit, you should be me hoe
I hope you I ain't 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 to trip, and maybe start crying or som'
I might hit up the Smith's,
throw me a fit and wait for my to come
Ain't nobody give or show me when I was coming up,
I had to double up and tell these buckle up before they ride
And they don't wanna knuckle up,
I hit 'em the uppercut,
I had these motherfuckers running for life
craft when I'm flying past,
I'm an alien sailin' and if you up in the sky
your mind back,
put eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
When the bombs are loaded and mind explode in the wind
And you sit down, repent
I was raised in the sewer; me and the are friends
Red balloons for kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
I lost too many friends, I do good with kids
you know about riding dirty in the evening?
What you know Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
What you know leaving the oven
door open when there's no heat
And the is due and your landlord
try and you out on the streets again
Nigga, I was only of a Bentley and a
fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma get a break
If I didn't get away before I guarantee if
I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I
She don't want me to get petty,
turn her dime a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
I got and water and a henny,
drink it up and let the shoot,
I'll pop you all up in the face
all up in the lake, I
Wanna see your die
They don't wanna bye
Creep when I came by, teeth a K9
through your Levi, we from the East Side
Eat when the beat's hot, tea from the
Aim for the tree top, beg till your pop
Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into three
You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a full of germs
Nigga, I said all of my and
favorite ain't been rhyming a lot
What the happened to Jay
Electronica? I if he still got it or not
Whatever happened to
happened to Meth?
What to Beans? Whatever happened to Lauryn?
What happened to Banks? Tell me happened to Bleek?
What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to
Nigga, what to Ghost?
happened to Cube?
What up with Common? What the fuck, where did go?
Tell me what happened to Budden's, what about
I hope ain't losing it now
Hope they get back to the 'cause I need some new shit
I'm sick of these new niggas out, I'm new nigga now

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

I'm willing to die for this
Said I'm ready to it and end up in
prison the rest of my for this shit
And my momma want me, she got an abortion
I end up this shit
if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
I'll probably be this shit
Don't know how I cry for this shit
Said I am to die for this shit
You murder's my hobby,
inside of my closet's a bunch of bodies and shit
Niggas say that I'm 'cause I go
to and stare at the Bible and shit
Shawty say I'm the worst I do
my dirt, and I be hiding this shit
Joyner, wooh!