g shit

its about thst time, i rhyme, and shine, fuck how your diamonds shine, cuz all i want is mine, that cheddar green, whatevers, gonna make life better for me, and my family, lyrically slaughtering off ny adversary's, no apathy, to abolish my enemies, fuck you fake rappers, cake actors, now you got me, taking shots straight atcha, there phonies, after fame only, but fuck that, cuz I'm after cash, demanding that, and i suggest, you hand it fast, or feel the wrath, the after math, you die slowly, and painful death, i make them regret, the fact they step to me, I'm taking out insides like a hysterectomy, ge, till the death of me, its in my pedigree, yes indeed, most definitely,