All these fake gs can go scram
Fire in the hand, supplier of the man
All i hear is "whered he go"
Ok you think a nigga shallow
Maybe this can all be something that i can escape from.
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference
You u can go back home and erase all the things
Mess with this and i go polemic
And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip
All i can see is evil,
As i light one for ill will
Down just so we can grow
So i can go with the flow,
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake
All these assholes can go and jump in a burning lake
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