Now we are running rap, so fuck all of you tools
Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news
Im weak, so are you, think your safe when your just confused
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
So there's nothing i can say but the fact you are guilty
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone
You are so agitating, your'e past fucking aggravating, watch as i perform,
Proves that ignorance is bliss
Hey man, why are you so oppressive
The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened
But if it isn't bad then why are you so saddened
She’s a star if i ever seen one
We are so done, you stupid cretin/
I address these issues so you and me are agreein’ both,
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
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