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I'm willing to die for shit
I'm to flip it and end up in
prison the rest of my life for 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 and shit
Don't how much I cry for this shit
Said I am to ride for this shit
You murder's my hobby,
inside of my closet's a of dead bodies and shit
say that I'm cursed 'cause I go
to church and stare at the Bible and
Shawty say I'm the worst I do
my dirt, and I be hiding this shit

Bitch, I'm a savage I at you
bastards, I wonder you gonna do to me hoe
I need to some more rapping,
I'm not impressed by your 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 better get used to me hoe
Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue my jeans,
bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as
My bank looking weak,
don't at me, I ain't got no time for no fun
to feel like Tyrese,
I'm 'bout to trip, and start crying or som'
I might hit up the Smith's,
me a fit and wait for my wire to come
Ain't nobody or show me love when I was coming up,
I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before ride
And they really wanna knuckle up,
I hit 'em the uppercut,
I had these motherfuckers running for life
Unidentified when I'm flying past,
I'm an alien and if you look up in the sky
Blow mind back,
put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in
When the bombs are loaded and your explode in the wind
And you gon' sit down,
I was in the sewer; me and the clown are friends
Red balloons for kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
I lost too many friends, I don't do with kids
What you know about dirty in the evening?
What you know about Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
What you know about the oven
door open there's no heat again
And the is due and your landlord
try and throw you out on the again
Nigga, I was only of a Bentley and a
fucking Lamborghini I win 'em, I'ma finally get a break
If I didn't get away before I guarantee if
I talk to God, I can say I got it when I pray
She don't really me to get petty,
her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
I got and water and a henny,
it up and let the semi shoot,
I'll pop you niggas all up in the
all up in the lake, I
Wanna see wake die
They don't wanna bye
when I came by, teeth like a K9
Bleed through your Levi, we from the Side
Eat the beat's hot, tea from the teapot
Aim for the tree top, beg till your pop
in a Nissan, swerve into three cars
You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a room full of
Nigga, I all of my idols and
favorite rappers ain't rhyming a lot
What the fuck to Jay
Electronica? I if he still got it or not
happened to Elzhi?
Whatever happened to
What happened to Whatever happened to Lauryn?
happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
What the fuck happened to What happened to Missy?
Nigga, what happened to
Whatever to Cube?
What up with Common? What the fuck, did they go?
me what happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
I hope they ain't it now
they get back to the music 'cause I need some new shit
I'm of these new niggas out, I'm that 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 killers war, 13 carnivores,
14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16
17 bombs or grenades at rental car,
18 you can die when 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 they one of us, 13 guns,
14 runners-up, 15 rubber gloves, 16 pumps
17 shots in your face till you
up, 18 ways you can die tryna with us

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