I'm ill, sick of lil penis fappers takin notes from kill bill
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
They were living to strive, two stories with a main point
Hands in the hole catch me biting like im rabbit,
The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
Point is real things,the jas crew joint
Seen the how-to video now he on point
According to y’all just the sight of me’s odd is it?
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed
But man, dig deeper and shovel something behind
On your fucking penis depot
That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though
I am the lion, who came down from orion.
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
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