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And I'm not talkin bout rumors
Fuck all that, fuck your
your jewelry, fuck all your bitches that you got
That don't make you cool no more
That's now
I'm that, in hip hop
That determine if you're a real man or not
You can all those things and still be a fucking chump

Yeah,

It's crazy how cats are trading their respect for some
Talking their shit on but speak less in real life
All these rapper their egos always talking their shit
And can never swallow their pride, so they can swallow a
Well how these wearing red claiming LA and Compton,
I got no comment I'm a place where they kill over comments
These goons will roll up to window with the beef like its Sonics
So save YouTube comments we got nothing in common
It's nothing, no

You the son I'm the father
We trynna turn up on these cats in the back of our Honda
Rolling through Santa Ana Pac just me and my partners
And pissed off Mexicans screaming "VIVA LA RAZA!!"
mother FUCK Donald trump that bitch can go and suck a dick off
And if I seen em I probably his fake ass wig off
Aw, y'all really must've got me up
Like y'all boys done fucked up

They switching sides, they telling and lies
But it's me and eskupe and anthro we Yours Truly it's us
So who the fuck can you trust in a world of huh?
And what's it to get to them pearly gates huh?
These niggas fake see I can never
So I'm "fuck the world"
I know I'm the one they huh?!
R-I-P Tupac, Smalls, Martin Luther
Seems like you aint until somebody shoot ya
motherfuckers don't want to see you do good,
They want you broke and stressed still living in the hood
Well I say em homie let's get this money
Never trust em

Trynna feed my family and put up in they stomachs homie
this cold just wants to see us lose
They couldn't walk ten in my dirty ass shoes my nigga
I it real, fuck how they feel
Fuck a mil fuck trynna get a
I'm trynna you feel
So I'm in the studio like everyday
And I'm my city, I'm reppin' my team till I'm dead in my grave
All my niggas is gridding in so many ways I aint had nobody show me the way
I've been trying to get rid of my demons but yo I got ways
I'm never of no man like, get with the program
Heard these new albums dawg and I aint no fan
But for the record,

cats that I fuck with is Cole, Hopsin, and Logic these other cats gotta stop it
What's poppin I this album out just to tell them I'm a prophet
These only drop albums just to sell and make a profit
See the difference I'm different nigga quit your bitchin' nigga
20-20 vision so vivid I see the in niggas
Holdup I aint done we on a mission to take over the world and y'all come
See been coming and ripping these tracks, spit facts (?) I'm back
I've got 99 problems spitting bars one
Yeah, it's Truly to my grave
I rather die a free man than life as a slave
Look, it's Yours to my grave
I rather die a free man than live as a slave

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I'm like, the whole
Like the, the world
Like fuck the, the world
Like the world nigga, fuck the whole world
Fuck, like fuck the world nigga
Like fuck the nigga, fuck the whole world
Fuck em, like, fuck the whole world
the whole world