I Am Creating

Vill pill popping to clear my head
Nigga they fucked up thinking they would leave a nigga dead
That shit got me seeing red
Killa what?
nigga they musta lost they cred
Cause none of this shit ova bread
I been done said let
Now you got me pushing back
See me tryna find my zen
My peace and here somebody telling me how I need to be or how did this wrong
Fuck all that shit ima put it in a song

I don't fuck with that bullshit
I don't fuck with that shit at all

Who is you
What you know about it nothing and that's just the first step
Bitch I'm going to keep ballin' for my rep
Cause I gotta lotta strength
Sucka niggas gotta diss
Where the fuck is the respect
Money on my mind it is the one subject
Hating for no reason
This is damn near every season
Like blockwork I gotta put out a reminder
For the next time I can't be kinder
Yeah raise a lighter
R. I. P. Pop smoke
I quit but then I found myself right back again
Smoke thicker than a brick of cocaine
Feeling damned like I can
They tryna tell a grown ass man
What to do and when
I also happen
To be kinda intelligent
Bet you don't see how everything connects
And there's a lotta blood on the leaves
They treat a nigga like I got some disease

Yeah I'm ill
All I do is drill
Till I can't no more

Violently put myself on the block
Looking like I'm only looking to get shot
Or hit up
By some thot box looking to gimme top
Saying I look kinda hot
But bit you kinda not
So Suck my dick help me smoke this pot
While I reminisce about how I ain't had shit
To a time before I could spit
I'm moving quick picking up my shit
And back together
Life is better
Got confident
Tools to dominate to be dominant
Don't speculate and constantly be my opposite
I hate that shit

I hate that shit
I hate that shit