Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills
I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills
10 fives, 5 tens, 8 twenties its nothin!
I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim
Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry
I gotta feel alive even if it kills me promise to always give the real me
Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle
That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle
The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills
Call of duty mode with these verses, lot of kills
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Someone drugged me too many pills which i hope succeeds to be the thing that kills
You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy
Once as a slave who imagined being free
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