No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt
And for the time being lets me in love with the moment
Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure
You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure
But when i come out im like a blood thirsty shark, then people are gone
That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
They say i'm too nice to be a rapper
You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster
Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,
And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that
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