Livid Lyricism

my dad told me I would never be shit look him in the eyes I called him a Hippocrate my friends were fake and I never really fit I had a bullie who tried to slit my wrist and couple girls who kiss than talk shit i got a fucking crew ready to bust yo lip had to keep that knife strapped to my hip life full of destruction wishing I could skip I put my words together like I learned to knit I found peace in myself but just a little bit I got offered weed once so I took a hit ya boy was only 10 when he took that shit look me in my eyes and I slap you like a pimp shoot him in the leg now he walk wit a limp I take a shit on the rap game no toilet I aint got no eggs but I got a new chick you keep bugging me ill squash you like a tic he said it's only 50 bucks I said cut the shit to do how I do you really gotta commit I'm stuck in the corner now they tell me to snitch I said people die for this I aint telling yal I work hard everyday I won't ever fucking quit my raps are flames all my music is lit I got a private jet but I'm in the cockpit you're crew is gay as fuck you in the cockpit gucci on my linen i got a new outfit I eat You crackers up I aint talking bout Ritz my flow so cold I think you got frostbit my girl fucking wild with the hawk and spit I'm on my gangster shit when my rhymes go quick q I pull many bitches and