And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
Blind as blood flows out of your body untill you froze in your soaked clothes,
Every body a chef,it's a stretching mission in your nana's second kitchen
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
Your man wale in his own damn lane
Spit flame your body is doused in that propane
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
I promise you pain, i will chop your body in threes
Leave your body in a fuckin' swamp, half dug out
Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud
The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch
Either way i'm burying your body in a ditch.
Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky
You just need to take me, i know you can fly
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