Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map
Yeah i know you think you're good, but in reality you can't rap.
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
But you better switch your lane before i spit you some damage
Do what i gotta like one at a time so i'm good but i wanna do better all the time.
I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine
But i just say that i'm good,
Better than your bitch would
I can do better without you
Treated you so good but now imma jew
Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
Yeah i know you think you're good, but in reality you can't rap.
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,
This pain i can't contain but i can fucken re frame from going insane
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
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