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Bitch I am on ten, ain't no
Game, I'm not fan
You should know, back in here
Stay heat, you runnin' shit, not actually
These can't pull off
What I do up in booth
I am too when I intrude on you, don't
Act like you knew homie, I
Spent most of my life get
Here, do not get near, you gon'
in its worst form
When I'm destroying you, I'm you

Murder!
Straight out the insane
What the fuck am I? Just about it, can't define it
Say goodbye to any nigga you was vibin'
I fucking the climate
I've been on your trail an invasive pirate, make you rise
Y'all can never slay
I've taking rappers and creating diets
Now they on the 'Gram tryna' make it
Hoping I don't put them in a bad
been prayin' I don't ever catch 'em slippin' (Haha!)
You could build a buzz rappin' shit
But you better not around me I can differ (Bitch!)
I've been on the path of sinnin'
I just the Lord's gonna have forgiveness (Sorry)
Keep your out my bag of business
me and you gon' have a bad collision (Oh no!)
Ain't a fuck
Adrenaline (Low-pro!)
When 'em up
You are lunch (For sure!)
A nut, I'm finna get buck (Hoes know!)
feelin' in love, my menacing touch
I have 'em flyin' overseas, cryin' me
I am openly a to 'em
See if I enroll the D I am unleash a giant load of cream on to 'em
Look, I a typical nigga you dealin' with
This is finna get rowdy, I swear to God it is a must (Yeah, yeah)
I've a militant minor degenerate ever since I was a
Little kid playing and the mud (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a phenomenon no telling who bomb when I hop on a song
I'ma it, it's written in blood (Yeah, yeah)
Honestly I done got everything I wanted
But is it (Is it enough?)
You're mad your fans ain't as loyal
classics again
Wrecking on you, it, man
Get the bag there is too much madness at hand weightin' on you
K.O.-in' niggas the blow
Suck my dick the mistletoe
Don't forget the balls, lick 'em
This is Sicko level, Travis isn't getting on because

Bitch I am on ten, ain't no
Game, I'm not fan
You know, Hop's back in here
Stay packin' heat, you shit, not actually
niggas can't pull off
What I do up in booth
I am too rude when I intrude on you,
Act you never knew homie, I
Spent most of my life get
Here, do not get near, you gon'
Fear in its form
When I'm you, I'm warning you