Can't win with a passive attack
Yall niggahs gone get it bad
Man that was fuckin bad
Top dropped down, black on black
I used my rhymes for bad
Goddamn, the boy's back
Sentimental beauties acting bad
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad
Fight the temptation but it keep coming back
She always comin back
Why you treat them so bad
But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad
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