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Runnin' out of oxygen

Niggas givin' me dead stares

Turn they mothers into paleontologists

Ain't gettin' no scholarship

Probably 'cause of how I appear

Dirty ass teeth and a face that put little kids in fear

Like Dumile said, we screamin' in they ear til they deaf

(REST IN PEACE!)

Show some muthafuckin' respect

When the poll come in

And it's dreadgeist on the ballot box

What y'all gon' say then

When you tell me I ain't responsible

Blowin' up illegal fireworks

Turn this shit to a lightshow

Pyrotechnical

Despite my jokes and all my crackin' puns shit

Catch me outside wit' my bitch

Fuckin' in the woods till the morning

(I'm sorry, baby, I ain't mean that)

All these miracle lyrical shmiracle ass rappers

Showin' up to they concerts and snoring

Tell 'em to wrap it up faster

And all these fag actors

This a warning

Niggas lookin like SAG-AFTRA

Y'all ain't starving artists

Pardon the bumrushin' on all these

Fake ass

Wack ass

Copypasta

Conservative humor

Fake woke

Liberal bastards

Who tryna start up some fuckin' rumors

Sorry for being way too vulgar

Spittin' all these obscenities

Just need y'all to know that deep down

We all some bum ass kids

Lookin' malnourished and hungry

No money in nobody pockets

Know niggas who would die for that fee

Know niggas take a chunk of the cheese

Know niggas who gon' salute at ease

Swear I'm too paranoid, I might flee

They don't know the risk

It's like we dawgs and these niggas fleas

How you gon' stay in this hoe wit' no lease ?

Please

Niggas know yo weakness so show no mercy

Preferably courtesy of mines

I used to walk wit' duffles

Now I'm the one who causin' trouble

My mouth on a muzzle

They wantin' to scuffle

Shut the fuck up cause it ain't your time to speak

Bitch, I got pork rinds in the pantry

They can't hold tight 'cause they limbs weak

Rollin' 10 deep wit' 20 outside in the front

Niggas runnin', we gon' smoke 'em like a blunt

We pack a punch

Punch in, punch out

These niggas always silent till they end up in a drought

End up gettin milked dry by the industry like cows

They announce shit like they a big man

Then get toppled off quick

They think they the shit, man

All I got is my psalms, my rifle & my prayer hands

Niggas don't overstand, they just underground

Try to dap me up like they right

Like you tryna fight when you talk shit out of sight ?

Know my rights, we take a train on them nights

Civilite but ain't shit polite

Remember summer when you would just dance like a young tyke?

We ain't the same but you changed up

Switched up

Sayin' you got my back but where you been, cuz?