Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw
I'm a fire breather, with a heater, coming out of the nether, from underneath ya
But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight
In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride
It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique
Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak
But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke
Spit fire? all i see is a bunch of smoke, and an emcee who's prone to choke.
Get off slut you know the fact of your face look alike turtle
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole
Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul
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