But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead
Murder everybody thats my asset,
I’m way harder than the concrete
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
On they twitter writing novels, see
I plot my murder steady
Back to times square...i got dimes here
Cause i aint no pokemon just a seer
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers
So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder
Racism, sexuality, religion and murder
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Except ill be commitin lyrical murder
...not wanted 4 murder...
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
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