I don’t want your otter graph boy Im gunning for your head so kiss mama good bye I didn’t want have to have to do it to em so fat boy don’t cry talking shit behind my back like bitch would tell me how’s it feel this is real boy better get off that couch cuz I playing with you fr they gonna surround your body’s with happy meals in grave fr and it fuck how u feel. ! They say youd run cricels around me I doubt it I’m up running 4 am I go to sleep with the pen so I could feast on these rappers you’d rather lick on these rappers! Ahh Its time to get a lil hostile but you don’t wanna fight you look you pull out a gun type. You gone face me now, they saying he gone find me how? You look you’re real bark meow! Ima have to smoke you out! And They gone have to bail me out! You wanted this beef you got it I’m serving prostutes for a prophet the get back to me so u better acknowledge And I’m filthy rich. I’ve been in and out the bank bitch while y’all asshole niggas been on this same shit! I still rile with same clique and still role with same clip.