unflavoured cool like the breeze smoking them weed ballin on sis jumping the trees money we need fame still be clout dont need that shit suffering still be unfit not sharing the cash man i dont do them split alone living dont do permito tryna hate you shud just quit candle cocaine that shit counterfeit back of the bars for sins i didnt commit because the bitches never admit wish i was with grandma's knit burning station...escaping be lit revenge message i got that transmit coming to kill y'all taking your got and bloody damn wit big arsenal gat ammo gun in my kit dumb and jobless yall be acquits prepare ur face to say hello to them fists and i need no fvcking assists killing ya before i think reducing yall till ya gang shrinks licking vanilla at the same time blood on my lips dont fvcking care if u elites m blowing the cap off of ur dick turning psycho...i think ill be sick open ur head and plant in dem tick coming for yall...your death will be quick doing it fast the time be a nick heat wave deep shit i be the mick then yall know you messed with the wrong fvcking prick yh unflAvoured