Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
I'ma make it hurt take a turn and call it dissatisfied theft
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
Funny how my flyass steez make a kid bitch
I make it rain on niggas call me a weatherman
You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
I dare a nigga try to make a meal outta whats mines
I cannot believe you think you young and tripping
She look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling
Kid finds it funny, just cause i'm a homo man
Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang
I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
Make a nigga cough like a spoonful of cinnamon
One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother
Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper
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