this that same beat somiking on that beat play we gone smoke ya my crew be throwing fours we gone kick yo door leave you on the floor leaking shawty be tweaking she portercain the opps moving dirty we gone clean em up cant steal my flow cause its raw shoutout tootie these nigas fruity shawty unrulie hit you with the ruler clip i aint talking bout no school we haunt for the opps everday so easter is not a holiday talking to sabrina tell her give me brain ya i am not a rapper this jus real nigga poetry aint no fucking hoeing me aint no nigga could fold me im from the slumps play you getting slump i got all type of guns hit you with the pump shotout donal trump i do this for fun this aint even my hardest verse play you get burse poping percs till sun donwn all the opps getting gun down black force eneegy all these niggas scared of me preping and stepping jays on feet im a gee screamming glee who want beef we cud meet put you in a tee banging red leave you dead niga say scared im making this bread treat you like my son you baby fed