yo I ain't no rapper tho

yo I ain't no rapper tho different kettle of fish far from an amateur am in a different calaibur this is sin city and ME lookind dwn da 9mm golden bell platinum teeth am on job got dat drop no traction not stability fully anger management slap dat peddle to da mettle I ain't stopping fully tapping them brakes cnt cookem up cos I no wer am going really going dats disappear lyk da jiney leg bitch in da passage she no how to feed the 9mm with them bells.. wen I ride out gota b fully blacked out out looking lyk batman come through sin city I ain't stopping fully involved with dat violent shit demon tym demon thoughts now demon mode devilish thoughts going through my head . why da fuck was delt da cards I was no one really loyal pack was fulled up with jokers not had one queen. fuck screw her dum her body in da swer just lyk biggie said raaaah 2 pack said crime pays m.f outch hustle grafting miles m way trips tryna get rich tryna make ends meet lyk was never sweet always sour so u c me kasper ghosted blacked out whips outlander. bimmer transit van rear door sliding am outch here purging tryna catch a opp lacking couldn't give a fuck am still cracking lacking shot gun double barrel .. living lyf in da fast lane switched plates dingers rather b safe sunny day big boy rambo trnch coat to fuckem Come through with da dot dot