78. sick rapper on a beat,
I pray the lord my guns to keep
Now you's a sick lil dude
So i banged for a minute
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Thick lips and a sick class
They call me say, word
Because your a sick bastard
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
24 bars you nigga gonn eat, fuck all the studying, i read
Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
Fuck with me best believe i'm a beast so i'll eat
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