You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
To this day i will leave you and your conscious to be the final judge
Praise god, you feel the shots, no one wants you just like a virus,
Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus
I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue
No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you
They judge you for your life style while they drink away their problems at the bar
Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star
Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
It's like who gave you the choice to treat some of us like poo
And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
The crime game? bully for no gains, you the only one, to show pain,
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
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