Fuck it I’m bout to start a fued. Don’t come at me dude Wanna talk about teeth. I’ll knock yours out and say ya look like me too. Burn rude. But not prude. Mr nice guy til I was forced to form a fuckin attitude. Rhymes kinda crude. So new I’m nude. I had to get lit to just be in the motha fuckin mood. Can’t talk shit. To a dumbass bitch. All she even care bout is that I’m rich. Life needed a stitch. So I stitched it. Fucked up on heavy drugs so I switched it. Now I’m clean and makin money like I’m gifted. But I ain’t on nobody’s wishlist. Always on some kinda heavy fuckin flow. Everytime I ever tried to mother fuckin grow I was told. Get off my high horse I’m being bold. Knock the shit off and do what bitches said you were told. Well fuck that to me the bullshit is gettin old. Bout now my heart is frozen fuckin cold. Guess ima just play Xbox til I’m fuckin hella old. Fuck it I’m sold. Hittin all this dank like its crack I break my back just to make sure my kids have what I never had. Times have gotten really bad and it’s sad but I turned the negative rad. It drove me hella mad. Hella stress is mostly all that I invest. Thru life I been put to many tests. Atleast you got a bullet proof vest. To where I’m standing melee distance from death. Bud givin me dragons breath. It’s the only way I can take a breath Found out society’s cool with incest. That’s why I seperate from the rest. Doing drugs most def filled me with rage. Marijuana turned me to bob seger cuz my life turned a page. I just wish I can break out this cage Motherfuckers I got magic like a fuckin mage. I’m bout to break down this fuckin stage. I know somebody around here lookin for the smoke. For a straight guy man I always fuckin choke. Never goin broke ain’t no joke take a toke. Climbing up this life rope with some butter fingers. But when I get to the top ima feel like ima genius. With the biggest penis. And god dammit man I Fuckin mean this. Yes i know I’m the meanest for no mother fuckin reason. Always commitin treason. For me it’s dub season. Don’t fuckin track me I warned you that if you come at me Ima be ready wit the Gatling Money I have mapping Even if the worlds ending it’s happening. Don’t act like I don’t stress enough My life’s to busy for all this puny stuff My life’s always been rough It’s about that time that I had a Fuckin enough. Man it’s fuckin over get stuffed Workin round the clock Y’all can sucka cock Meditate smokin bud by the docks. Or maybe drinking beer by the river jammin the fuck out to 90s rock. Regardless I get these mother fuckin stacks around the fuckin clock.