Society telling me to not be a sap, dude.
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
Badly affect by society, trying to be somebody and not someone,
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
Dreamed about how i used to be countin sheep
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/
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