Drives a range these bitches wish that they had (son)

Drives a range these bitches wish that they had (son) Run up, straight shive hip too hit, Be sure to nevva miss, Then I'ma up, quickly hit da legz n dip, Neglect is what made mi mind so sick send a kid straight Skitz, Loyalty uh I wear it on mi titz, Protection be a purpose make em become a lil nervous, Reflections from my past slowly vision making sure I make all the right decisions, only driven my mind's on a mission. Uh lil sneak simply the newest addition,to this lil rap game have most of em straight trippin, My barz could kill, start to spit, uh here the mother fucken drill, if only lookss could kill, this little mirical I'll pill, Make em wanna go out find something they can steal, Adrenaline, Give U all sumthing yall can feel, Lyrical blessed, my dick harder if I have had one, this competition I kill if I fucken had some, Theses fake bitches most of em like cap guns, Let me show you the few rare nuns, Make then guys up and run circles like the dog pound, This bitch be sure to wear the crown, sumthin straight up coming from underground Make em al take a seat and wait, My destiny is my only faite, Up n leave before this next court date, My ass phat, butter it liike a cupcake, uh i deffently make this ass shake, The pure rare make, bitch we ain't the same, nor am I Gunna sit n play ya twisted game, If only looks could kill, make em straight turn em heads yeah it for real, My barz could kill or throw bulders on your name make hem wanna up n steal it's litterly queit insane, tell myself tho I gotta keep going to regain, this line is real chemically fucken I'll, see U sittin still star fellin I'll if only looks could kill, like da mirical little pill, I spit the drill, leave ya all a little feel huh huh Lyrical blessed my dick harder if I fucken har one Would kill the compation if I had some Drives a rangee that they wish that they had son These slut are fake just like a cap gun