You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers
Cussing out these lames man they get on my nerves
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
Your kind gets dismembered not with a knife or whatever
A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol
The underdog of the underground has come far
They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers
Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse
Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll
Or your closest friend gets put in a hole
So we gonna get on your fucking nerves til u bend it,
It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit
We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,
They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers
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