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lost all hope around age 6
same time mom was well convinced
if i don’t hit this rapping sh*t
it’s over, we can’t live like this
papa promised drop top whips
if i could k!ll this wind pipe sh*t
i still fight with knives and whips
i’d cut my throat for them to live

i been here living the life with my eyes closed
i been american psycho the knife go
cutting up another mother f*cker with geico to rent
15 percent
can’t seem to prevent
the screams from the benz when i swerve the bends
and k!ll all your friends
send for the trends but ending up 10 feet in cement
when i find them then dead on the high road

mother f*ckers wanna get illogical
when i been ivan drago with a bottle full of vodka soul
i’ll admit i’m probably the problem though
mom i got a gun and i’ve been popping on all the hoes

brrrraaht like i’m 2pac
2 glocks in my tube socks
for the 2 cops
thinking that they really run this
hot off the stove top
no shot for my throat dog
i’m a whole mob
peaking off the couple substance
i been feeling way too gone
i been feeling faded
i don’t even drink no more
but somehow i’m sedated
i’ma make them kiss some more
my demons know they hated
we in love until we go
get buried under pavement

i found out too late
there ain’t really no escape
man my demons know my fate
they gon tell me every day
yea
f*ck it ima run it
this my gun is out of hundred
til my family think i’m nothing
til my mama peeling onions

call it what you wanna call it
ima a mother f*cking problem
all or none i want your wallet
ima talk sh*t until my coffin
call it what you wanna call it
this exhibit a of nonsense
i speak truth until i vomit
ima talk sh*t until my coffin

oh no ivan drago with the yolo
yo hoe get a photo for the show though
so low that the soul froze when the nose blow
kilos with the tito’s yelling gringos
yea
i been el diablo on a bottle
how’d i get so hollow
i burnt the road el dorado
shout out to mac i’m macking a model
half a sack of smack get her zapped why not follow

come with me
hail merry
g.r.a.n.t
getting scary with the lil uzi
blasting f*ckers like its dbz
i’m a g o d

what the f*ck you want from me
money, tree, or life be free
i’m your genie grant you three
wishes, b*tches, riches please know

i found out too late
there ain’t really no escape
man my demons know my fate
they gon tell me every day
yea
f*ck it ima run it
this my gun is out of hundred
til my family think i’m nothing
til my mama peeling onions
call it what you wanna call it
ima a mother f*cking problem
all or none i want your wallet
ima talk sh*t until my coffin
call it what you wanna call it
this exhibit a of nonsense
i speak truth until i vomit
ima talk sh*t until my coffin

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