What can i say? i see it every day, it pays to be satan,
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
I heat up every beat, rest in peace kid, you're fire struck
What a blooper, so ironic coz i lie pretty much every day
But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say
You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday
Yet i still manage every day.
That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep
I can still kill words without a beat
As i light one for ill will
Mouth closed i'll beat you in this battle.
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
The bus is his raps which anyone can beat
No doubt one day youlle will a battle,
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
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