Gifted

Please don't test me I'm into killin'
Like a present so gifted but I'm still living
But y'all won't listen no vacation these niggas trippin'
Glaze Diamonds on the chain my links glistening
I'm Plan B to this niggas abort they mission
Kill them niggas on site make they mama miss 'em
One way ticket straight to hell you can meet ya maker
I'll fuck ya bitch I won't take her I'm a true playa
Born with a demon's heart I'm a troublemaker
She want that God like dick so she called the Savior
I'm the god you want to be you know nothings free
I'll take your life for the debt that's even fee
Black and white bad bitch she was so official
No referee she blew my whistle I'm far from simple
Bitch I've been a big deal you can suck my pickle
And when her thigh split up I was in the middle yeah

Ayo I love my reflection I designed it
I swear it's out of this world I can't describe it
I'm a built to last nigga fuck the climate
I think I even bleed different my blood is violet
My haters look up to me so I must define it
If your life is a movie I'll rewrite it
You will die in this scene I love the violence
Impossible is nothing you should try it
If you really plan to listen you should make silence
You resort to disrespect you don't mind dying
I was raised in the wild I'm a true lion
I always get the task done what the fuck is trying
Lil' nigga tight frame but I'm still a giant
Yeah I'm on the road to riches but I don't need a license
Sir Wallace 94 bitch I'm still your highness
I can feel my mama soul I can hear her crying
I don't care how I feel keep my kids smiling
And if I pick up this pen I'll write another crisis
You're a sorry ass human I'm a fucking tyrant
Heaven or hell hmm this is perfect timing



Credits
Writer(s): Sidarriss Wallace
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