GOB

[Verse]
I can't figure out how to spit it out
Fucka's steady beggin' for the handouts
Second guessin' your choices will leave you with a man down
Choking on your breath for mercy, pray and lay ya head down

Clip my wrist and my dome
Got one hand on my throne
Bitch please leave me alone
Watch you stand in my zone
But I reap what I sewn
You won't keep what I own
I'm just feelin my bones
Got my blade to my phone

Fucka's been savage, doing damage and havoc
To any envy due static
I'm tired of carrying this baggage
Carry the baggage through it

Hair been locked up just like my daddy did!
I've been dreading can't redo the shit
You been quitting I ain't knew to dis

Click clack! when you lackin end up in a body bag