#VirginMojito

(Intro)
Rest in Peace Guru
They say is lonely at the top, in whatever you do, you always gotta watch who the fuck is around you, nobody is invincible
No plan is foolproof
We all must meet our moment of truth
Huh Yeah!

(Verse 1)
I’m keeping my circle tight
Certainly you hoes been lurking me
To know bout my life
Deserted me when I mostly needed thee
Now you acting nice?
Blatantly faking, I’m patiently waiting to show who was right...
You’re ain’t worth a dime, Bitch!
In other words I can’t wait to shit on you
And I’m in a bad mood
You got to taste of fame
Then suddenly you became bad news
You didn’t change you stayed the same, it’s hard to changе your roots, now it’s hard to count on you
You hardly contribute to my life, but you’ll come for thе fruits, If I win, but if I lose you’ll act like you always knew that I was wasting my time writing rhymes for long term movements, now I’m the next in line and I’m the one you won’t catch
Gotta go fast, when I’m on the road so you hoes can’t catch me with kodaks, zero contact, these streets been cold and I know who really got my back. Então comé, you really ain’t ready for the combat. This might be my biggest F YOU to your ass, this my revenge, bish!
Sorry not Sorry

(Chorus)
Yeah, yeah, I can tell you’re fake by just looking at your face
Quit all that chitchat, don’t care what you say
I’ve been here before and it was yesterday
I’ve been here before and it was yesterday

(Verse 2)
I know you luv the truth but hate tellin
I know you hate it with a strange passion
Boy you can throw me to the lions den
Bet I'll come out with a mane, fuck did you expect? (I would)
Yall rock caps, I walk naked (Capping niggas)
I'm never lying where the liars at
You Brag bout what you pack its really what you lack
Ask my syndicates bout doing great, I'm doing that
Can I flex?
I’ve been plotting on revenge
Beat the nine to five to death, in hopes that I see change
They tried to lock us mentally, we hacking up the the keychain
Sup-dupa-I-rock my yellow crocs on weekdays
And these days
All I write is worth a 1000 replays
I'm focused on a legacy that none y’all could replace
Villa$ide, all ya feelings mixed out y’all deejays?
The devils out, crop and copping niggas souls on eBay
I’m two fly, got 25 with a AK in my flag
They exhumed I, I was too far singing Tupac in my grave
Got two blocks, with a few cops  when it’s too hot I don’t pool dive
Y’all the ones been getting tossed huh
Toss a coin to a jukebox
Gesundheit, tell yo girl to call a girl they’ll soon dyke
I'm an artist slash an alchemist
Scooping for an amethyst
My fetish is sparking baby rappers in them fetuses
Ever seen a 90's golden kid who ain’t strategist,
Go get the gist
Bish

(Chorus)
Yeah, yeah, I can tell you’re fake by just looking at your face
Quit all that chitchat, don’t care what you say
(Shit) I’ve been here before and it was yesterday
(Huh)I’ve been here before and it was yesterday