But all this hate that piles up feels like a missile attack,
To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,
But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
And when the pistol shots and missile drop flips hit,
Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit
I had a long day and i really wanna fuck
Missile to a nuke either way i'm bound to blow up
You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm
Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm
Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
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