Sup

Getting petty when the skitty bleeds, kiddy shit
Skittles in the pit with pepsi cola and some kerosene
Bitches fleet when i'm setting records on the turntable
Cool fables you spittin, i ain't believin it
Cramming bibles into 16 bars, hope you catchin syphillis
Keep your possie out of this
Pussy go hard, knocked out the park when i'm kicking it
Chuckin deuces out when i'm passing streets
Harder than metal, i kick saddles and peddle beats

Buddy i got a lot of ends to meet
Keep your friends close by so you know when they turnin to enemies
Gotta catch em all, cattle of sheep
Honing my spear while i'm towering over the city makin you fear

Middle fingers up, uh
Who the fuck is that, bruh
Cruel on the track, uh
Kick your fuckin teeth out

Pull up to the block, we the come up
Come into the spot, pick your forks up
We about to dine, feast on pay stubs
Sum up all the grind just to stay up



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Writer(s): Nethanel Abramovich
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