Released on November 17, 2014

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[Intro]

I can't yell right now, cause I'll get fired, and my boss ll' hear me, and then I won't be able to pay off my student loans, but you know what? You're an asshole. I fucking hate you. I bought all your records, this whole fucking time I've been trying to get you to come hang out with me. I'm gonna have people fuck with your food the rest of your trip! You fucking dick!

I like him. That's quite moving


[Verse 1]

To my niggas im considered the best

To those niggas im considered a threat

Cause i dont give it a rest

It's in my nature like Vinny and Treach

That i bless em with the what?

Fuck the world that's that Biggie and Mef

King swing like a master, Bubba Watson

Move with the true nigga, no other option

I see green, like im teeing off golfing

And that's a fact

These cats whack

Call 'em Sharpton

Deck is a colt

Believe how i spit it

The end result is your brain leaking out your fitted

I'm a beast with it

Simply said blink you dead

Since lifes' a bitch my mind always think ahead

Since life's a bitch my mind always think of bread

Got my numbers up

Even the odd's and beat the spread

So king me the crown i need up on my head

Sour by the pound now i'm out to see the dreads


[hook]

I'm gone!

I say i'm more than sick, and no pillar get me off my shit

(dig it!)i'm gone

Point of no return i m out there with an o to burn, you learn

Im gone

I said im lovin' the hate ,supergrind like i hustle with a cape, wait

Im gone

Not a shadow behind, to see me you got to travel in time

My mind is gone!


[Verse 2]

Cooley High brother slide

Keep my fam stoned

Stay fuckin' up your head like some bad dome

Deck deal it

Bet you feel it in your backbone

Shorty strip for a king no stacks thrown

Underdog, but my game straight cash rule

Punish y'all like my name is Frank Castle

Toss a broad to my G that's a lateral

The five-0 always on my back like the admiral

Poppin' on the avenue

Bangin' in ya man's crib

The whole world behind my words like an adlib

You average!

I get's dirty like the bastard

Im eight-thirty

Angry birdy's on the man's dick

Who am i? Im the mic Max Julien

The superfly Truck Turner plus the Wu and 'em

Suicide bomber time's up no defusin'g him

Dude's touch a problem they dont know what do with 'em


[hook]

I'm gone!

I say i'm more than sick, and no pillar get me off my shit

(dig it) i'm gone

Point of no return i m out there with an o to burn, you learn

I'm gone

I said im lovin' the hate , supergrind like i hustle with a cape, wait, I'm gone

Not a shadow behind, to see me you got to travel in time

My mind is gone!