Bars

We Know you battle,bust rhythm, puff crack, Battle bitches cuz you know ya mother we know use to that, Sit up in closets  criticize about people being their best, collect  fittes instead of digit's, ain't no love for a rats, Fuck where you from, number 1 Target  under the gun,  come after chicks cuz ya brother always dress like one, Fake Flow King, believing this nigga can achieve, step to the greats, shit I would ask where your team, but fuck em they been abandoned you, I seen the feed, Worst player off the bench since Jalen Green, Slurring your words, need AA but, you choose to throw bars, Should have went off the cliff, like Epstein with the charge Mad at Rap Fame, should be mad at that cocaine, Bobby upset cuz Whitney still live on stage, Like they banned you on the site, you been banned from the blunt, No smoke in your future, but the shells from gun, Head shot, you think you know on how I drift on a beat, So that bang is no different from how I bang in streets, You still on numbers, every summer, sliding into DM's I'm on my grind, double money, I mean I'm nice with a pen, Also nice with automatics saw off, and my sins, So looking for retribution ain't a mark for revenge, 9elevin, box you up and drown you under falls, as ppl drop coins for love one, I'll be sending you off, Deadly Wings 9- 20 on this day I born, 9 days eleventh hour, push you into this lite, came out charge fully loaded Man looking for flights, you lol