(Buck should I get it?)

How the fuck are you gonna tell me that I’m a pessimist

It wasn’t my choice to be on this earth and to be wrecking shit

Now everyone is sucking on my dick like I’m the president

Housecats on the come up and that shit is fucking evident

Don’t call my lyrics verses I call all my lyrics testaments

Make em eat theyre words like a bottle of fucking medicine

Benjamin crazy

My vision is getting hazy

Made a couple baselines and now everybody wan hate me

Now I’m walking to your residence

Squad is all together bitch

Y’all ain’t doing nothing holy fuck that shit embarrassing

Y’all never preparing shit

Squad and I take down your ship

Why are you so hesitant

You are not impressing shit

Huh huh huh huh huh I can’t breathe

People banging my line they wanting something for free

I can barely see the smoke is making me weeze

Went and pushed the whip too hard so XO stole my keys