I put down my phone and played some music by nigga 218 blastin it so loud my speakers are aroused,
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener
All yall rappers kittens so im taking out the liter
Im moving so fast im moving right past,
I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast
Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out
Baby heading down a cloud
Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room
That's why im reaching out and telling im gone soon
Not to shit on you
Im takin out ya whole crew.........
Knife em no lifer you a triffler i am out tell em sumping they know nothin about
I didn't wanna single you out,but you were the first to respond so im wringing you out
While im passing out fast,
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
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