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Social media warriors slow

Talk thru a board and get poked

Guitars will get forced in your throat

Want some remorse with it no

Hard to record when you broke

So I Stacked up my cheese

How you gone catchup with me

Try and u crashing your jeep

Benz and the class is a c

Bitch in the passanger seat

With the heat by her feet

So please

Do as much as you can

Cuz im doin what you cant

Tough to handle ill tuck you in

Fuck you mean what the fuck you sayn

Yall better Watch the way that you talk

This that long island new york

Where yu gone find a few corpse

What you wont find is remorse

I put my heart in my raps with the passion and pain

ATGE thats after the game

Yall ride my wave tryna capture the flame

In the back of the acura catchin the brain

Dont know this bitch dint askin her name

Snakes all yall changed yu aint aint actin the same

Oh thats yo hoe givin ass to the gang

What a shame how you sayin that we lackin we aint

Stay deep in the depths of the beats for respect

I dont speak for the green I dont breathe for a check

But a debt be the cause thatll lead to your death

If you bet on my bars you gone bleed for the bread

If you step to the squad? 14 to your neck

More squeezin of tecs caught eating ya flesh

Poor reasoning yet yall seem to invest

Get bored pour a lil codiene for the press

Ceaseless supression of grief im a mess

And im leaving my x but cant leave this depression

Release of my stess and relief in the presence

Of drugs cuz im substance and people dependent

She said you un fucking believable devin

Whatever I'm not here to leave an impression

Forgetting what others Will see is a blessing

This evil perfectionist pessimist

Isnt recieving your messages

So keep texting bitch

On the book you always active

On the block you always absent

Have em shook im fucking laughin

Said we got a problem if you ridin wit that fake shit

Chopp pullout the choppers leavin bodies on the pavement

You know that we aint stoppin and we not the ones to play wit

We dangerous say we Bluffin we gone crush em like a lays chip

I dont do no relationships

Hoes know that I hate that shit

Yu know your shit was only soundin better when your tape was mixed

All of yall are fuckin up cause double cup the nation bitch

Im ballin on you bitches feel like I be on my lakers shit

Aye

Bitch get fuck out my face

Yall acting tough and you hate

Skate and pull up to your place

Then they have nothing to say

Such a disgrace

Cuts to the face

Blood on the blade

Your son throwing you shade

You can do nothing to save you

None of you rappers are safe

Gang

Sight bended light headed with a heavy heart

Life ending white gremlin yall get shred apart

Knife method fight petty if I get involved

Shoulda served a life sentence right then but I was never caught

Now think bout that bitch

Rap my life I dont sing bout trappin

Grab my knife then I spring out stabbin

Features have a price so dont think bout askin

Sleep on me but I aint playin I aint acting

Yall be always buggin fuckin sayin I aint snappin

I dont use twitter I wont see it if you at me

So catch me in action in oakdale or mastic

The stu or the trap bitch im out here im active

Fuck where im from aint gon start it again

But how can you diss and then follow the trend

They hate that im different thank god that I am

Cuz me being mes really bothering them

Sending regards

To all cuz you rappers pretend to be hard

And you arent regarless of any your bars

Which none of yall have yeah I said it you garbage

Fuck you gone do

Nothing you bustas can suck on my flute

With taedo just spittin with dutchie and rugga

On yayo no 50 I buck in the booth

Aint playing no games this aint something to do

Music means more to ya boy than you think

Fuck it im scooping up lloyd at the bank

Slump with my boo while im pouring up drank

Leave me alone you annoying like dang

Im going out with a bang

Freinds will stab you again for the thrill

When the bitch that you love tryna send you to jail

All of your homies pretend for a deal

And its good till you mention the pen then they sqeal

Run a group not a farm we dont fuck with pigs

Any rat snake snitch get cut to bits

So bitch quick duck down ima bus a clip

Hit a lick touch down and its fucking lit

Addicted to the internet but fuck this shit

I know youd be spiteful

When something you made going viral but aint have your name on the title

Entintled to fame and thats final

Fuck it dont call me im tryna work

Yall thinkin its simple as rhyming a word

Try findin the person

Designing the shirts and

The reason the dream didnt die in the dirt

Per- perseverance

First they fear it

Got the best preformance and the worst appearance

Curve adhearance burnt the mirrors

Know they mad when they heard my lyrics

Had em duck then quack like aflack

Dapped him up then snatched his snapback

Fast as fuck but nothing that bad

Had to catch it on my snapchat

Mad these rappers sound alike

You clowing right put down the mic

Verbal attacks im bound to strike

And everyone around me down to fight

We wont ever let up neva

Shred up beef to get my chedda

Spendin gs and smokin lettuce

I just tell them get they bread up

If you dissin wheres my head up

Said ya comin out to get us?

I just kno yall hella jealous

Better figure out who said what

Fuck an opinion yo ass dont get one

Head cuts death comes fast if ya mess up

Knife in my pocket and glock in the dresser

Alot of you pop under pressure

Aall acting foolishly

Fuccin stab me shoot at me

Nothing you do to me

Trash or ruin me

Snatching my jewerly

Have shit to prove to me

None of you out here are matching me musically