32 Reasons

[Verse 1: Frzy]
You close but no Cuban
Let me light it up
The rap game a mess
Let me tidy up
Tell them hating niggas shut it up
Or getting clocked is how you gonna wind up
Y'all foiled
Turn niggas to soil
The letter on my hat be P
No oil
Royal
You are now rocking with the best
'Cause homie I been around
Against these bullet proof vests
Yes

[Verse 2: Frzy]
I got 99 problems
And 32 reasons
To put these wack niggas in hell
Deep breathin'
Try to stop the state I'm in
That's treason
'Cause in person they don't wanna meet
Vegan
This cut'll leave the rap game bleedin'
These niggas number 2 and still can't get even
Why you think that they leavin'
'Cause they couldn't imagine ever having
Something to believe in
My career's going steady
I call it my spouse
If I'm a bum
Why is everything on the house
I live the good life
But in bad ways
Chill with niggas wit bad luck
And broke legs
And what you can't bear
I'm taking down in kegs
So fix ya mug while
I lyrically chug
'Cause on the beat
I stay wit the heat
That's why I'm giving away bars
Say trick or treat
Nigga

[Verse 3: Frzy]
If you ain't scared why you running from it
Some men bite the dust instead of coming from it
I could give you bars if you really want it
The Burgh fuck with me
That's why I come from it
Breed to be a bred
Greatness indeed
How can I not succeed
Now you ain't got to like the rhymes that I kick
'Cause I got boat loads of niggas that see sick
Brick