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Let me tell you a little story about me a down ass nigga from the s.l.c. I’m like that nigga E a real compton city g, niggas can’t hang with me, slang like me, gang bang like me cuz I’m the type of nigga that y’all rarely see, a modern day outlaw like Jesse James I’m just smokin muthaphuckkers like it ain’t no thang I just continue to gang bang and gank muthaphuckkers for all that they got a brother can’t do time if the nigga ain’t caught, when I kill a sucka muthaphuckka I leave his ass Layin on the rocks but that’s just how it goes cause this is reality and this shit fucks with a nigga mentality cuz you know that there’s niggas out there fuckin up peoplе’s health, now that’s how it is and that’s how it goes when it comеs to the hood just listening to my music gives you a little dose, you know this ain’t the end nigga you gon catch me on the next episode

I walked in and I walked out with a diamond fist and a black crown bitch you fuck with me you get knocked down bitch I’m that wold renowned silver cow bitch better bow down to the king to this rap shit I’m the next best thing in this rap shit and you gon’ be throwing a fit when I suck on your bitches tits bitch I’m dripping in this fit and I bought it with the money I made from robbing your house, sipping on lemonade while rubbing on my spouse and yous a salty bitch with that sour pout bitches saying I do this for fame but I’m above clout I’m in a whole league above it you can take your opinion and shove it I got a picture frame with a pic of your casket inside of it, you’re as insightful as a piece of shit yous a prick all you have to do is shut your mouth and forever hold your peace bitch your audience is very neesh capeesh so if you try to go for my throat imma slit yours and imma do it myself you incompetent little shit.........

I put the vest on my chest cuz these niggas is haters rip the crest from your chest like chef Ramsey I’ll shoot you like them niggas in the Sabre I’ll let you pick the flavor that you savor push you off a building and hang you with a cable I got an army so call me sable

Young niggas trappin, me and my niggas rappin, these fake niggas cappin, niggas talk shit we can get to scrappin and if you step outta line Imma get my gat and Shoot him down drag his body round town, all these pussy niggas actin like they can take my crown but they can’t I’m the king of the streets got your girl in these sheets It’s ok just beat your meat, go to sleep, and act like nothing ever happened