Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
Fuck ya all if you hate me,i'm leaving this world,don't consider me,
Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level
I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival
Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal
He's nonreligious so niggas consider him a devil
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
I only consider few my true dudes
To make karma come faster than she normally will
While u consider me a fable, fable
Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter
Everyday i miss her, and one day i might consider,
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
That's why i consider rappad the fucken future
Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit
Consider that to be my submit,
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