[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Yo, if I’m the good guy I’m the protagonist reluctantly
The way I son these n***as, boy, I should ask for custody
Choke slam the track, DDT on the verse
My crew’s eating like we got EBT on the first
I cut time in three sections like choir arrangements
Then I get back to all my prior engagements
I’m kind of unenthused, but low-key hyper
I’ve never been regular, I think I need fiber
I don’t carry a gun, it’s not that I get caught with it
On the contrary, I might shoot a cop with it
Shots make my cold heart warm like carpets
Broads all on me like worms on a carcass
I quit my job, ditched my fake friends
Woke up with my mistress and went and crashed into a Benz
Who’d have found enlightenment, Jesus died for sins
These putos ain’t done shit but cryin’ when I win
Yeah, I’m worldwide like the equator
My line’s a meridian, you’ll get those later
I’m a Golden Stater, LA Laker, Oakland Raider
When I blow off steam I watch all my haters catch the vapors
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[Outro]