So i guess that's where i hide my things
And my condition to start violence
Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit
A blatant case of weighted hatred,
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
Killing off bullying one by one, it won't go on endlessly/
Its slain, got hatred in my veins
I like my girls skinny with brains
When i get stressed i just show violence
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
Once you successful they relentlessly givin you hatred
But now my rage and anger builds up with hatred
You feeling when you be drillin' that shit
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