Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please
Was it real or did you just dogged she like dog shit
The next day you is everybody target
I'm mystical with shit to turn your sister to a whore
You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door
Brave to take up a revoked fame, no shame i stepped in
I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister
With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/
And god forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my titanium cranium dog
Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad
Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac
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