And a fridge and some broccoli
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Cause they right down the street
And stop playing hide and seek,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Shout out my nigga miles
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Fake niggas get dial tones
And nasty remains and bones
And kill yourself and your clique
I’m way harder than the concrete
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