Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood
I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie
I jumped that motha fucker like he was gonna die
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
I felt like i needed to die my own death,
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
With blood splatters on them yet i still look fresh to death
You got that indie glow
Death is a bitch i know
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
I felt like i needed to die my own death,
I kill you're crew, murder every member////
Get high together, left ny together
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
I heard that statistic i almost cried
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