Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
No question that i dominate the game
All the threats im currently receiving are happening occasionally
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
And of course, my car's off course
They've threats with time and court and chores
My pen as my sword, i stand alone
Smoke one stack straight to my dome
I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed
Rappers cuz i only spit threats and when i pop the 357 hope u got on a vest
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