I don't know what you heard about
Maybe when those flames blow out
Grow your beard out, just weird out
I've got nothin' to worry about
Knockin' dude's socks from the boondocks, last to stand,
For 5 grand, with intentions to expand
Its human nature to open doors to neighbors but if they knockin i wont talk to them,
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
I try to be the guy, you think about
Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out
This a battle say something to actually diss,all you said was i was crazy and rip ppl asses to bits
Don't settle for less - even the genius asks his questionsbe grateful for blessingsdon't ever change, keep your essence
Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash
Ishe like when i do her rough pass the mic to mike so gorrillas fuckin ppl in the ass
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