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Ive got a whole lot of pain in my heart
No muddafuckers can tear me and music apart
Cos right now it seems like its the only thing Ive got
The love of my life its all that ive got
Gloves, backpack, snapback or beanies
I ain’t a meanie i want my t-eam-ie to eat
Supplying to the civilian’s to get in a billion
I can’t see red but I’m dressed in Vermillion
Oh lets hate on feltzyy and make him mad
Until i switch and start Breaking Bad
Stack Gibbs to whip a Maybach
And if i make that then there hate that
Ughhh im over here like peroxide
I’m outchea you can see me outside
Got to much pride to lose so i won’t hide
I’m about money ive got no time to fight (catch a body)
Man she give that brain like she’s a psychologist
Settle in with the colonists this is our continent
We the population but we never giving compliments
Had to switch up so now I’m tryna be a star
Man i need to speed up and spit a few bars
Man i need to leave behind these bastards
Wait a second its that veteran rapper
Rappers love to act like these rappers are actor’s
Living like a bachelor bitch I’m my own Master
Bitch can you imagine the image
Bitch on my broom no Quidditch
Bitch on my dick like she win it
Bitch on my dick sitting, bitch got my dick grinnin’
Bust nut like your sincerely
Bitch this is ordinarily
Do you like me? Barely
Bitch i can get scary
Why you hating though
Do you even know my struggle yo
Bitch on Skype twerking in Colorado
I’ll be on the track like pastor Maldonado
Shout-out to all my brethren’s
My flow can switch like I’m the weather man
From hot to cold I’m so clever man
Live a lie man i never am
This my jam flowing at Mo Farah pace
Now tell your girl to get out my face
Fuck all these fakes they know i can see ‘em
Fuck the snakes in the grass i can’t be between ‘em
Recently the haters ain’t been sayin’ much
They think ive given up, (have I)?
Better know that I’m the guy
Better know that I’m the great
Your pissed cos i appreciate your girl listen to my mixtape
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