My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
Ambassador of disaster controversy flows thought my vascular
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster
High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
I’m known to bring disaster
Shit i'm the the rapper
But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster
I feel another disaster in my bladder evertime i read another chapter,
Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer
Famine, war, sickness and disaster
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
63. to ever take a logic beat and disaster it,
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