With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus
Passing my glamour, everyone taking pictures of me with their cameras!
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
With the insanest blast and everyone will die from inhaling ash
Or should i threat anyone, everyone, outdone with a gun,
Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one
But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first
With all that power, he calls everyone a coward
Then ya panicked making sure everyone was okay with you.
Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
Every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!
Everyone has the darkness in em and its no different with me,
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats
Everyone assumes i hook up with a whole bunch of preteens,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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