I should rap different, but I know they can't tell the difference, all these metaphors and similies and they can't go decipher and indulge I should go fuck yall bitches with my bulge I got 2 pack mackaveli in my Jesus pieces I got 2 bad Dark bitches recess pieces, trying to ball out leave trust funds to my nieces I like classics I'm stunting hard in Chevy caprices ss bubble candy paint dripping Jesus geesh it me against the world I should go pick up my favorite boo and go explore, I Bern to fance but never Italy it really been tempting me @ if you want to come take this trip with me have you ever taken lsd make love sip drugs put your double cups upper hatters I done hade enough you critize but your lips don't produce nothing close to eye you smell me, you probably didn't get it, that's the difference you no competition stop the capping real talk you probably shouldn't even be rapping, the beat just dropped and I just wrapped it up, you can think think this slick bruh come on rap fame put ya hands up you this one tough I done had ended I'm calling the haters bluff listen I done had enough bust of shots from the bluff I'm mean the grassy knoll, I puff on a the cali weed I see, yes absolutely I'm gone