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[Verse 1]
I’m a hot nigga by affiliation
I raped your bitch, call that forced anal penetration
Burning niggas, call that nigga incineration
Illegal CIV, but no incrimination
Tyler, The Creator, but on a trap beat
The Jews hate me, ‘cause I bring the fucking heat
Only pay in 100s, and tell them to keep the change
We treat the streets as our own fucking shooting range
See your squad, call that walking up on a flocka lames
Time is money, so I don’t have time to play any fucking games
Dropping new verses, I call that Hiroshima
Might have to call up FEMA, just like when I dropped Katrina
I’ve been grindin’ my whole life nigga, know what I’m talking ‘bout
I’ve been grindin’ my whole life nigga, just to get that penthouse
More low key than the nigga who made 323
Only listen to that nigga with the beard, he’s who I wanna be
Call me J. Cole ‘cause my bars set your squad on fire
Shea’s a snake, I would never trust that fucking liar
Everyone just spits crack rock, and black rocks
But what about the nigga at the docks, who gets mocked
Wearing OF socks, and ugly fucking green crocs
Who only gets cock, to pay off his fucking punk rock
There’s blood on the leaves, but no time to grieve
We’ve been making new slaves, with the tricks under our sleeves
Make more money than your papa ever fucking will
Look like I just sold 2 million just like fucking Meek Millz
Niggas rap about how that make a mil in a single day
But when you look at what they bought its still on layaway

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