Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
The next thirty seconds i didn't understand
Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank
Straight lane kiffen them
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
I can never understand this
Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss
Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
I hope you don seen i just killed this shit
Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti
Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly
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