What's the point...
I can't find it
Man this rap game
Gon be my bitch
Take my time, bitch
Outta line bitch
Man ya whole swag
I designed it
Take this loss
Niggas hate me like a dark soul boss
I'm just tryna right my wrongs
Take a year to write one song
A nigga had to fight so long
Yuh
Feelin like 117
Nigga ain't no half steppin
Putting on for the fam and the brethren
Chop it up
Splatter bitch niggas gotta mop it up
You a letdown, andromeda
We blowin up like Osama does
Eating bitch niggas delicious
AFK we on a mission
Niggas they dont wanna listen
Dumb motherfucker you missed it
Dumb motherfucker you missed it
All of my niggas some misfits
Hope ya name ain't on my hit list
Hope ya name ain't on my hit list
Slide on this shit like its vanquish
I'm filled with sorrow with anguish
I cannot talk to you fuck hoes
We speaking different language
(2x)
I'm seeing niggas get on and they do not deserve it
I turn yo shit off when I heard it
Yuh
Dont understand what the point is
When wannabe niggas is allowed to flourish
Yuh
Ain't no fuckin with me
She say she wish I was dead I agree
I would rather be 6 feet deep muhfucka
Throw my body in the sea with a weight on my feet
Stay away from the fleet
Nigga u washed
And ya whole crew fulla lame hoes
All these niggas stay on the same flows
That's new? okay if you say so
Fashion niggas wearing the same clothes
I be spinning heads like a may pole
Yuh
And I'm comin out the manhole
Fuck a right wing nigga in his asshole
Afk yea we stay on the cash flow
Make a nigga look like a bad joke
I be in my bag like Kazooie no banjo
Droppin off dick like a fast rope
This shit ain't even my best shit wait til my next shit
Niggas in the past like desmond
You a mess bitch
I might fuck around get arrested (bitch)
Bodies on bodies stack em up like tetris