Threat

Set I am set
All these things run through my head
Wind up dead
Not a threat
Narcissistic go on meds
Go on meds to keep you stable
Passing out breaking the tables
Independent not to labels
Rap like this and your not able to
You do not have no talents
And there is no way around it
All these clothes I think I found it
On this beat i might just pound it
Everyone go slippery bananas on the wall, make em fall
Tell me who you call
This money to with-drawl
And all you people soft no doll
All these favors come from them all
And all these threats I hear in halls
I'm familiar with em all
Got all my beats from the beast in the back of the street
That's where I got all my heat
Hide all my money that come from the place from beneath
And I don't keep my receipts
All of my followers are from the states in the East
West is the place with the least
Diamonds that shine and got in the face with my fist
Back of my hand with my wrist



Credits
Writer(s): Hudson Hallock
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