Poltergeist

Uh I'ma all time great these niggas think they could cover me

Jealousy butter brings then they switch on you suddenly

Like what a shame the feeling was disgusted utterly

How I write these scriptures used to ball like the summer league

Now it's kill shots I'm still hot like the summers eve

Now it's just for thrills with the thots I get some and leave

Can't play the fool these hoes is fast food like a number three

I'm shooting I'm the product I'm the son I'm what gunners breed

They hate em that shit is sad

I tell them niggas get out ya feelings get in ya bag

Instead they rather wanna be bitches and dress in drag

In reality they not well connected and got a lag