Y'all niggas Jeffrey Dahmer when it come to this rap shit
They call me Al Capone when it come to this cash shit
Y'all niggas still lost tryna find where your dad went
But these niggas sittin' lit tryna see where that cash is
So we hop up in that Wraith talkin' straight through the dashes
I done beat a nigga ass, teachers callin' me [?]
All these niggas start to change when that money get rapid
But I'm livin' through the wire that's the reason I'm rappin'
Let me tell you how it happened:
I'm in class and I was passin'
But that shit I seen at home
It got so hard for me to mask it
A nigga's struggle growin' massive
I was young and didn't hash it
Took a trip out my car nigga taught me bout that trappin'
Remember as a [?] try so hard to please them masses
Now I'm only 19 feelin' like I just be havin'
Take lil shorty to my room and lay her down up on the mattress (smash)
Mama stay in section 8 I had to put her in that mansion
Shit was gettin' dark, they put my brother in that casket
I was mentally conflicted that's that shit I wasn't graspin'
[?] we gettin' heavy machetes break walls like levees
You ready? jump in the Chevy
I wish you were [?]
Too many claimin' that they real but I don't see the facts
Too many claimin' that they gang but where the fuck y'all at?
My brother layin' in the street with bullets in his back
If they woulda never made that hit he would walk with [?] on his back
Too many claimin' that they real but I don't see the facts (no no)
My niggas sayin' that they all game but where the fuck y'all at?
My brother layin' in the street with bullets in his back
If they woulda never made that hit he would walk with [?] on his back
J.Dahmer was written by LIamette.
J.Dahmer was produced by Ziti Beats.