Morning facts 🔥 🔥

You’ll be in surgery with a broken back One shot of this will open slags I gotta abit of weed and I smoke this bag Your fucked now you better know these facts And then for me to calm down I’m smoking drags I look by my nose and see them in act I’ll tell you stories from a grieveable past A brand new track with an reasonable catch I see your words and I see that they’re whack While mine are going remaining in tact Fuck around my crew will be aiming these straps I’m a god and your an angel in black But don’t think I’m a racist and that Im sayin you’ll get smoked if your hating this track I rate some and they’re rating me back Don’t think the rap game it made me a twat But the industry of this is making me fat… I’m on top of game you ain’t laying me back You never gave me shit so I ain’t getting you back I think you know what I’m sayin you prat Carry it on and I’m spraying this gat