[Intro]

I wanna kick the world on the fucking balls

See my anger inside I’m about to throw a fireball

Get outta my way if you don’t wanna hit at the wall

Six shots got me feel like Pac boy hit up ‘em all

[Verse]

Bitch tell me something that I don’t know about hip hop

Fuck all these mumble rappers cause this generation sucks

Kill’em with the flow and load up ‘em in the trunk

Never stop till I die I wishing luck for you punk

Support the real artists if you know what really art is

All this underground shit give me anger of exorcist

My demons tell me quit rap but, I ain’t gonna do that

I’m stuck between slit my wrist and fighting till the death

Bitch Imma lyrical G, you can not tell me the fuck am I supposed to be

This my personality, I ain’t a sucker that’s why I ain’t a celebrity

H A T E R S, get the fuck outta here this is my territory

My brothers can have a lotta fun in my place, shit like a laboratory

You can’t see the difference you better put eyeglasses

Stop sleeping on me, this is code red s.o.s

I confess I did lotta dumb shit in my past but

Miss me w/ bs this the last time you might see my ass with free beats

[Outro]

Yo!

As you know

They know the difference

Miss me with that bullshit this the last time you might see my ass with free beats

Oldu he

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