rap=fame 2

brains on the street who it wasn't me you just can't compete fucking round with me hell on earth that's me kill all of yall like itachi I'm to good can't touch me you people disgusting I just be the best thing she wanna undress me hit ya with that right swing give her a diamond ring and she just be my fling fuck around with me and I'll put you in a sling chopper on me it'll sing and im wearing all my bling I am a fucking beast leave you fucking deceased I aint coming from the east fire on me feel the heat and I'll shoot you in yo feet stand up to me take a seat I aint never been sweet definition of elite got em runnin like an athlete I guess he got cold feet sit on my face toilet bowl seat getting baked like a cookie sheet make you admit deafeat I'm priceless no recipt play my shit on repeat she sucking on my meat while I'm smoking all my weed I'm hungry I'm boutta feed run up on me you get beat