KobeM_2:12 AM

U can call me j cole... how im talkin so spiritually... you just a punk nigga wit a hood... you know im catchin bodies... got the teck right beside me... im only 14... bout to turn 15... u really bout to get bodied by a rookie... now u can tell everybody... how the young nigga took ya cookies... u swear u real u a pussy... me and my niggas dont fuck wit opps... middle finger up... fuck the cops... u a fag... wearin skinny jeans and a crop top... u sound like u chokin on pop rocks... u the type of nigga that get in your feelings about a bitch... but i dont really give a shit... u chokin on a dick... yo hair nappy... need a pick... i fucked ya momma... that ho a trick... im in the kitchen wippin up a brick... on the streets bout ti hit a lick... my niggas will punish ya... we be movin with them sticks... now sit back and relax as you see your whole career ripped... why is u tryna battle... u think your shit hot... but really u just following like my shadow... they say you cant ryhme with orange... well im bout to put the tagger in his heart with a samuri sword... im bout to glow up and be on tour... all that shit u talkin i should get my niggas from the 4... i got two glocks amin at yo dome... u a pussy boy im standin at ya door... ima have ya body parts all departed on the floor... now go home before i give ya ass some more...