let me Tell you there walking failures there's no playing games no double dare you i let this chopper loose it'll scare you it would be sad if ya mom's had to bury ya if i open up this trunk I'll make this bitch start jumping body's is dropping and bitch niggas is running don't pick no bone with me bc it aint funny put Cha hat on nigga you a crash test dummy you ain't never sold nothing you was always crummin i be getting bread i keep thumbing &thunbing fuck the fat lady we waiting for the sound of the trump it after that we going to start dumping soul's leaving there body's to the sound of guitars strumming for everything thing that comes there's a season what should we believe in and what's the reason underground dungeons and people keeping secrets are they really humans or demon's i71 i be whipping face our shop so fuck the cops Leein and out of town making these drops killing the oops self suffisticated i know tp0hese niggas hate ,me they spread my name with no patience should i strike back im debating lately bitch s calling me baby like we dating i aint got the time nor the patience mu pay check keeps paying im in love with the paper for the paper i hit chu with the undertaker don't make me have to lace ya