I know you're mad, but so what
I pull up, stick the sword in your gut
Of a convertible elopin' to get married
The attacks just started fucker so pull up a seat.
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
But when i pull this dick out,
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock
And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull
Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature
Any #pup#pet or #mc tryna pull strings up on #me
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
This is no trial, this a closed case
Pull up to my trap, i full plays
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