And all those who look down on me i'm tearing down your balcony
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle
I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here
Hatin on me cause i been on my grind/
One day at a timeshe the one? never mind
Fall down but still no cuts on me, head so high even giants look up to me
Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story
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