You speakin bullshit, your grip in life has to end
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
You see the way i move, i am in another gear
Condolences to your career barely been in here a year
I have your career sinking like your stepping in quicksand
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,
Imma make it rain
Until then end of your game.
Hit it til your make up missing
Aligns career rebuilding...
Playin with fire is a danger zone
Or you’ll end up on your own
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