These Rappers rhyme but I spit nouns Got your bitch in a car with her head down Make Your Sister Eat my dick swallowed it all down Hit yo daddy wit' my glock made Your momma frown 'Bout to get blown out like a clown My name about to get announced in my town Recorded 2 albums thank Youu for your patience Got 6 cars that's why I bought a fuckin' gas station Can't sleep I rap for each and every nation 'Bout to make a whole milli for the kids I Got a dog named him Bull dug a pit I ain't doin this for the fame iss a game The rap game put me up in a frame Nigga slow down,Hit the brake, Pop a xan Me and my homies took a train from the trenches Never had a bed niggas slept on benches So I decided to rent the Lords bible Can't beat me Bitch I got a rifle Every Glock That I own spits fire Yo bitch told me she can twerk so she hired I'm on sum lean so I kinda inspire I was low never seen so admire I got a fever but I bet I stay wild Get caught that's okayy let's go the mile My bars mighty So I hope they worthwhile Turning ninety but I stay on my pile My rap Icy but Your very mild I pave the future with every tile I'm in order so don't get misfiled