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Bitch I am on ten, ain't no
Game, I'm not fan
You should know, back in here
Stay packin' heat, you runnin' shit, not
These niggas pull off
What I do up in this
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 feel
Fear in its worst
When I'm you, I'm warning you

Murder!
Straight out the insane
What the fuck am I? Just think about it, define it
Say goodbye to any nigga you was vibin'
I hate the climate
I've been on your trail like an pirate, make you rise
Y'all can never slay
I've been taking rappers and creating
Now they on the 'Gram tryna' it private
Hoping I don't put in a bad position
They've prayin' I don't ever catch 'em slippin' (Haha!)
You could a buzz rappin' sick shit
But you better not come around me I can (Bitch!)
I've been lost on the path of
I just hope the gonna have forgiveness (Sorry)
Keep your mind out my bag of
Else me and you gon' a bad collision (Oh no!)
giving a fuck
Adrenaline (Low-pro!)
hitting 'em up
You are lunch (For sure!)
A cynical nut, I'm get buck (Hoes know!)
They feelin' in love, my menacing
I have 'em flyin' overseas, cryin' me
I am openly a to 'em
See if I enroll the D I am gon' unleash a load of cream on to 'em
Look, I ain't a typical nigga you dealin'
This shit is finna get rowdy, I to God it is a must (Yeah, yeah)
I've been a militant minor degenerate since I was a
kid playing and kicking the mud (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a phenomenon no telling who I'ma bomb I hop on a song
I'ma lose it, it's written in (Yeah, yeah)
Honestly I done got everything I wanted
But is it (Is it enough?)
You're mad 'cause your ain't as loyal
Dropping again
Wrecking on you, it, man
Get the body bag there is too much madness at weightin' on you
K.O.-in' niggas with the
Suck my under the mistletoe
Don't forget the balls, 'em both
This is Sicko Mode level, Travis isn't on because

Bitch I am on ten, ain't no
Game, I'm not fan
You should know, Hop's in here
packin' heat, you runnin' shit, not actually
These can't pull off
What I do up in booth
I am too rude when I intrude on you,
Act like you knew homie, I
Spent of my life tryna get
Here, do not get near, you feel
Fear in its form
When I'm you, I'm warning you