Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
When your talking about how you made it, i hate it
I hate your whole demeanor, here to end you for good like i'm the grim reaper.
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble
Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble
Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude
Sorry if i got a cocky attitude
I'm a new man with a new attitude
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
And i want a better attitude
Tell 'em about your attitude problems
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
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