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Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid rent (damn right)
the hand that was feeding you
This shit make any sense
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that shit
How you gon' who built this, huh?
I'm the one who the company all the millions
Now you got problems to deal
Man, this is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was
And the crew that was shit was us
Till you on me homie, that's fucked up
I ain't keeping this shit on the hush,
On my I just carry too much stuff
I done had it, enough is enough
Plus I needed to get my buzz up
You fucked with the wrong dude
Ain't no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, up on you
Quit sleeping, I told you
"This is a journey we finna go through"
If I ain't have so much to
I swear to God I probably beat up and you
Nigga this that raw
organic flow you probably see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
When I told you I wanted new management
Why the you throw a fit and seem bitter?
Why you catch an whenever I question you
About all my percentages?
I know why (why?), you've bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
This nigga crazy, I'm all of my people (you tell 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a issue
He takes the and blows it all at casinos
Uh-oh, when I up my royalties
You start avoiding me, some disloyalty
You up the evil boy in me, your ass is poisoning
Tell me why you destroy FV?
This was a fucking vision that I had with your brother
But you too infatuated the money
You it and ran it straight into the gutter
Now I think why'd I D-A-M-E the boss?
You pissing a whole lot of people off
Our whole label came out with a result
You on that same Tomica brought

Nigga I don't what you thought
You I can't see on the blood on the walls?
Blood on the walls, ain't going down nigga
I don't know you thought
I can see the blood on the wall
Blood on the walls, that ain't going nigga
Ain't got for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ain't got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
Ain't got time for bullshit

Hold up, up
I got some shit to say, yo

2]
It's supposed to be Funk Volume it?
it was music, above all the business
But you just fuck all you niggas
You the brand
And you started a Volume Fitness?
Come on now really
Got us portraying something we ain't
How we to be ill
When you on our website with a
Tryna be Billy Blanks, thanks
Fool ain't nobody lift weights
We just wanna hit up the studio and rap and do shows
But you don't understand the of hip-hop
You a lame ass nigga Dame, half the knows
New age Jerry Heller, a fella
I your fucking name, every letter
I'm fed up, you acting like an ordinary heffa
I'ma you to the mortuary dress-up
We you our trust then you had us cornered
You got us a label deal with Warner
And if I you about it
You tell me I need and I got a disorder
You sent me on tour and horror
Shitty hotels, no with no food to order
Meet and every single day, it's torture
How you an A1 performer?
Every something's wrong it's the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
Then you tell and Jammie
Now they both thinking I'm
I deal with this on the
My career rapes me
I won't let this nigga me
He praying Wright is gon' replace me, shady

What are your fucking motives Let's talk about it
our manager, our label-owner, our accountant
That's kinda tricky, something is fishy, that's
We just don't even
We go with the flow you rowin' the boat
You keeping us minded
Cause you our only concern is just hopin' we blow
So when all the money come in from our and tours
You sit there and soak in the
When did we ask about the gross?
When did we ask about the net?
You just hand us money from our shows
Cause you knew we questioning the checks
I trusted you with my life
You your percentage so I'm making less?
Fuck you bitch, you get no
This is why Hop is for your neck (Bless)

3]
All you care is making money
You don't care about a fucking though
You just fluctuate our dollars up and down at your like a fucking pogo
You screwin' everybody on the label on the low
And they don't even know
So good Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going solo

Nigga I don't know you thought
You think I can't see on the on the walls?
Blood on the walls, that ain't going down
I don't what you thought
I can clearly see the on the walls
Blood on the wall, that ain't going nigga
Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it

[Spoken
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