They gone make me get back on my twisted shit
You gone lick my balls you gone lick fist bitch if you risk it
It's a big a bid you gone quit quick get hit then it get lit
You ever seen a teen with a 16 clip?
You know them boys posted outside of the crib?
You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick?
You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip?
You ever pop a pill, had a fucked up trip did some fucked up shit
But forgot what it is? I ain't gone lie had some nights I resent
You know they mix PCP with that fent

You can tell when a n***a be only pretеnd how you speak on dead bodies but don't know thе scent? n***a just cause you been
That don't mean that you went
You a visitor to the place my n***as in
And you ain't that n***a you post
He ain't got no bag but he talking bout "gross"
We grocery bag n***as like you the most
Im tired of n***as they talking bout old, old me
Old shit what the fuck you don't know me
N***as be talking like they can control me
Get the fuck out the comments and show me

For some reason these n***as believe in the myth it ain't no hidden gem I am the Amethyst when we get in the gym you can see in my wrist take the shot and with ease don't know meaning of miss
So I say fuck it if we can forget that's what ill choose to do after these n***as spit, turn a new leaf they can't see through the midst but it's all clear as day when you be the abyss, when you the creation itself it isn't a question to you what recipients get, these n***as all in obliviousness I don't think n***as know what oblivion is

I ain't playing with n***as im taking they heads off
I make em make med calls - got hit in his head
Now that n***a bedridden, and you know the feds talk
Black gloves, no love, real thugs, black mask, red walls x2

Enter neglect and im interconnected
I know im a anti I been on depressants the pressure consume me but I get my message across while I keep reading texts that lesson my thoughts - why it feel like im left in the dark?
Why it feel like im missing my mark? I feel alienated
Bolaji Badejo the shit that's inside me could rip me apart
Feel like Danny Trejo the son of anarchy and im breaking bad that's from dusk until dark, you a fish in a pond ima piss off the deck
You gone swim in that water til you see a shark
N***a come up for air when this shit get hard
Know the gun like the blunt cuz this bitch hit hard
Need to check on my mental my shit get odd
Heard a pop just died and my dick get hard
Heard they got our plates we gone switch them cars
Counting money all day now I need a massage
It's too many dead bodies I need a garage
It's a shirt when im done it's gone be a collage

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