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I've snapped now cunt I've got nothing to prove
In a crack house drunk pouring up in my shoe
Nothin' is new I'm still tripping off the drugs that I use
Couple of screws went missing and now I'm coming for you
Put you in the ground cunt nah f*ck a dispute
Think imma let ya talk shit imma come for ya loot
Acute aim with my fist then ya plummet like fruit
Running from blue lights always was a troublesome youth
Let out this stress writin' raps while I'm punching a bueg
Was on that hush hush bro nah nobody knew
Twenty cents in my bank keep a stack in my room
I'm drunk chopping up this dank I got packets to move
A few traits in my head that I have to improve
Quick to grab a fucking blade if ya lacking the truth
I'm sick of hustling for pay just to rap in the booth
And I'm sick of fuckers causing pain like crack in my tooth
Late night creepin through the streets in my Burka
Scared to beef why you pussys leave when I turn up?
Rappers better wear disguise if they wanna verse us
I'm 'bout to flip like an acrobat from the circus
They dont have ya back its themselves they're concerned with
So I stay sitting in my room with this herb lit
No praise for you coz you cunts don't deserve it
I aim to make this cash tenfold then I'll burn it
Burnt to a crisp like the weed in my CP
Bee's knees loving what I spit coz it's free speech
Getting sick of rappers that are shit yous are feces
Not on my level cunt I'm a different species
Grew up in the streets dunno why you wanna be me
As crooked as my teeth but bars harder than Greeleys
Rock up to the booth I'll half ass it then leave ghee
My bars still harder than half of the charts on TV
I'm eighteen flipping packs for that gold watch
I was nine busking on the street in my old socks
Thirteen I was running packs full of boulders
Guess I always wanted Stacks on my shoulders

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