Start Diggin' Your Grave

Start
Start digging your grave
So you want me to lose my mind
Get gone
I know you want to
Bring death to me
But what you can't
Stop my shine
Or my dime
Keep calm
I'm armed
Nobodies left but me
Is it because you see me
But can't be frea
Why else would you
Be mad at a G
One man band
Rubies
Diamonds
And rank
Are my only accessories
Little homie I'm hot
I'm it
I'm the shit
Now you want to
Try and claim my spot
Sweet cheeks I dismiss
I'm the wick
But you can sit
On my candle stick
Now why you want to
Make me mad
Posting pics
Like I don't exist
I'll never be a Bmore Femcee
Because none of y'all
Fucked me bitch
It's not because I'm gay
I go both ways
You just can't afford me bitch
What what what
What can I say
Todays the day
The Angelic Felon starts diggin your grave
Starts
Digging your grave
The Angelic Felon starts
Diggin your grave
So you can cook crack
But you can't cook breakfast
Trap queen with no mattress
Let me ask this
Is this the same
As a bad bitch
Checking for lames
With no address
This is madness
Let me calm it down
I'm embalming now
I mean evolving now
I can't see the ground
Aye tay where you at right now
Right now right now
Right here right now
Aye yay I'm digging graves right now

Them racks right now
Right here right now
Time to get it clear right now
Got you niggas scared right now
We don't fear fear right now
Right now right now
Right here right now
To many suckers
And not enough time
Digging up graves
And I'm blowing your mind
My cloth is authentic
This modern design
I will fuck up your spine
If you fuck with my grind
I'm in the game
You be riding the pine
Working out weight
Like this shit not a crime
Bgf crips don't make me
Call my slimes
This is liquor not wine
I am so in my prime
Four niggas trapping in the hallways
Forty tuck make them shake
Like beyonce
Think I won't when I will
Son Charlie
Grab the dope then we peel
Damn it's been a long day
I say we in the front
You can bring up the rear
This is my year
I am ending careers
So my peers don't get pierced
Don't get tossed on the peer
With the sharks I'm sincere
I'm not here for you queers
Angelic melodic
I fly with no pilot
Tay da da great
All your paper we mobbing
You watching we copping
We cook it and rock it
Screw and chop it
Or get back to robbing
Angelic melodic
I'm fly with no pilot
Tay da da great
All your paper we mobbing
You watching we copping
We cook it and rock it
Screw and chop
Niggas hating
Want to see my grave six feet
I'm an open book but
You got to dig deep
My life sour don't you ever Think
Shit sweet
Be careful who you mistreat
Send you up shits creek
Man soft
Got me looking at you side ways
Pot luck bring the beef
Where your mom stay
We the syndicate
Escalate the crime wave
Told them that crime pays
You ain't diggin my grave