My Grave
If I leave this earth
Don't think I won't leave it burnt
You could gun me down today
But it is me who will dig my grave
Up on my throne like the king that I Am
So I mean I'm the man and you know I live a betta life
On a roll, you should see my DMs
Celebrities hit my phone
You just jelly On my butter Knife
I stomped my competition
Knocked Off all the opposition
On a mission dropping jaws
I'm Bossing like always visioned
They been wishing I was just an apparition
With a knack for pacifism
But instead attack em
When I rap i get em
Mark my words I'm armed
And taking Aim at you mocking birds
The industry has welcomed me
My Name is way more popular
Tell that hoe she cannot sing
Y'all Better go and beg for change
Stuff it your piggy Bank
Cuz y'all won't make a fucking thing
You weak you think we tickled pink
We sailing as your ship is sinking
And you thinking we ain't making
Moves, TK is dominating
Everybody wanna hate me
Claiming That they made me
Wasn't you the One who hit Me up for cash
Telling me you see my crazy
Well Aware I maybe
Take to a level that you Can not match
The psychopath in me happy to cause you agony
I'm laughing at the rappers you backing
See I'm the majesty
So as I sit on this throne
I make Myself right at home
My epitaph has been wrote
My grave Stone reads
If I leave this earth
Don't think I won't leave it burnt
You could gun me down today
But it is me who will dig my grave
Chew on their bones like the beast I've become
I'm a demon to some
I am Something that can never die
Here Cuz we go
Love the evil in my soul
Something people need to know
Before I bloody up my fuckin' knife
I'm popping bottles and models be loving up on me
Your only lady hollering dawg
Is your Mom your nothin E
I'm the one who's rocking
And callin shots hitting lottery
Your the salty on the gram
But I see you stalking and follow me
We know you bitches ain't no guns
Cuz You can't afford none
Homie you ain't even own a fuckin car
Spittin' slow because you dumb huh
Nothing but a bumb bruh
Fuck it I'm sit and wait for y'all to shoot
If I leave this earth
Don't think I won't leave it burnt
You could gun me down today
But it is me who will dig my grave
Don't think I won't leave it burnt
You could gun me down today
But it is me who will dig my grave
Up on my throne like the king that I Am
So I mean I'm the man and you know I live a betta life
On a roll, you should see my DMs
Celebrities hit my phone
You just jelly On my butter Knife
I stomped my competition
Knocked Off all the opposition
On a mission dropping jaws
I'm Bossing like always visioned
They been wishing I was just an apparition
With a knack for pacifism
But instead attack em
When I rap i get em
Mark my words I'm armed
And taking Aim at you mocking birds
The industry has welcomed me
My Name is way more popular
Tell that hoe she cannot sing
Y'all Better go and beg for change
Stuff it your piggy Bank
Cuz y'all won't make a fucking thing
You weak you think we tickled pink
We sailing as your ship is sinking
And you thinking we ain't making
Moves, TK is dominating
Everybody wanna hate me
Claiming That they made me
Wasn't you the One who hit Me up for cash
Telling me you see my crazy
Well Aware I maybe
Take to a level that you Can not match
The psychopath in me happy to cause you agony
I'm laughing at the rappers you backing
See I'm the majesty
So as I sit on this throne
I make Myself right at home
My epitaph has been wrote
My grave Stone reads
If I leave this earth
Don't think I won't leave it burnt
You could gun me down today
But it is me who will dig my grave
Chew on their bones like the beast I've become
I'm a demon to some
I am Something that can never die
Here Cuz we go
Love the evil in my soul
Something people need to know
Before I bloody up my fuckin' knife
I'm popping bottles and models be loving up on me
Your only lady hollering dawg
Is your Mom your nothin E
I'm the one who's rocking
And callin shots hitting lottery
Your the salty on the gram
But I see you stalking and follow me
We know you bitches ain't no guns
Cuz You can't afford none
Homie you ain't even own a fuckin car
Spittin' slow because you dumb huh
Nothing but a bumb bruh
Fuck it I'm sit and wait for y'all to shoot
If I leave this earth
Don't think I won't leave it burnt
You could gun me down today
But it is me who will dig my grave
Credits
Writer(s): G. Brennan
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