Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
I’m already angry so if you step me, you’ll feel the wrath of me…
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
Hopin u can make it out, trying everyday
Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple
And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,
Turn up that music
Which rap will make u sick
Would u give me care if i came to u bloody?
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last
Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
I'ma make u naked, releasing your trouser's suspender
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