Fake people who waste space and shot guns
Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains
Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags
And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance
Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
I hit the studio
We got dat guns and flow
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
As my name get bigger this game get different
My dads deadpool and my mom black widow
Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show
My mom was too drunk and exhausted
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
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