Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Your family, your friends,
To increase my ends
And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
You’ll be the first of your friends to see a volcano
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth
I'm an audio bully, beat up your speakers
I, i, i know i got carried away/ when i buried the faces of your friends
In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends
If i'm helping the game, or being purely a bully,
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
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