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Grinding just to have a pot to piss in
A million is a lot unless you get it
Break her walls it's mister demolition
Work her out increase the repetitions
Training sweating watch how I'ma glisten
Boy I'm dope you oughta take a listen
All these other niggas spitting fiction
Rap is full of bitches like its spellman
Tryna go on tour like I was taking a road trip
Cuz I spit the type of shit that might just have all they nose drip
Choke em with the gas got them dying a slow death
You never gone be shit when in your pep you got no step
Proper preparation precedes and perfects planning
Target so you know it's no square in my pattern
Climb to the top and then pull up the whole ladder
Something like a giant they jabbing at my bladder
Picture perfect living that's what's making all my haters livid
Mad at they decisions now they act like hate is the prescription
Get referred to Satan that's yo destination all yo ops is waiting
Known for lacking patience stoners somewhat of an understatement
Flying so high that I bump into planets
All of you fake how the fuck do you manage
The one who works hardest is usually the boss
I'll reside at the top with no worries of cost
Married to the game I got a wedding ring
Working hard and smart can get you everything
Stay in yo lane act like you can't see anything
Don't nobody owe you any sympathy
I don't like these people in my business
Killing all my ops and I never want a witness
Tryna take a nigga wife and turn her to my mistress
Niggas talking only get them spots on my hitlist
I live a high life like miller I was forced I ain't wanna be a killer
I'm like a castaway they tried to stash away but then I got away cuz I'm clever
These niggas tryna get on my level but to me they small they like pebbles
All these people are they own worst enemy look inside you'll find devils
I'm eradicating all the evil shit Jesus meet and greet you when the hammer spit
I'm embodied chaos so I can't resist send your soul on a permanent vacation trip
Your spirit non existent now you wanna listen people tried to tell you but you missed the mission
Now your ghost is in the rift and it's just drifting pissed at all the blessings that it knows it's missing
Kill em kill em kill em then you should repeat it I'm so hot because my mouth is filled with heaters
Leave em leaking til they know they've been defeated
Have you you kissing a clip if it come down to fist I'ma do more than busting your lip
Have you taking a trip by the time you return it's gon look like you took a big slip
A million is a lot unless you get it
Break her walls it's mister demolition
Work her out increase the repetitions
Training sweating watch how I'ma glisten
Boy I'm dope you oughta take a listen
All these other niggas spitting fiction
Rap is full of bitches like its spellman
Tryna go on tour like I was taking a road trip
Cuz I spit the type of shit that might just have all they nose drip
Choke em with the gas got them dying a slow death
You never gone be shit when in your pep you got no step
Proper preparation precedes and perfects planning
Target so you know it's no square in my pattern
Climb to the top and then pull up the whole ladder
Something like a giant they jabbing at my bladder
Picture perfect living that's what's making all my haters livid
Mad at they decisions now they act like hate is the prescription
Get referred to Satan that's yo destination all yo ops is waiting
Known for lacking patience stoners somewhat of an understatement
Flying so high that I bump into planets
All of you fake how the fuck do you manage
The one who works hardest is usually the boss
I'll reside at the top with no worries of cost
Married to the game I got a wedding ring
Working hard and smart can get you everything
Stay in yo lane act like you can't see anything
Don't nobody owe you any sympathy
I don't like these people in my business
Killing all my ops and I never want a witness
Tryna take a nigga wife and turn her to my mistress
Niggas talking only get them spots on my hitlist
I live a high life like miller I was forced I ain't wanna be a killer
I'm like a castaway they tried to stash away but then I got away cuz I'm clever
These niggas tryna get on my level but to me they small they like pebbles
All these people are they own worst enemy look inside you'll find devils
I'm eradicating all the evil shit Jesus meet and greet you when the hammer spit
I'm embodied chaos so I can't resist send your soul on a permanent vacation trip
Your spirit non existent now you wanna listen people tried to tell you but you missed the mission
Now your ghost is in the rift and it's just drifting pissed at all the blessings that it knows it's missing
Kill em kill em kill em then you should repeat it I'm so hot because my mouth is filled with heaters
Leave em leaking til they know they've been defeated
Have you you kissing a clip if it come down to fist I'ma do more than busting your lip
Have you taking a trip by the time you return it's gon look like you took a big slip
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Writer(s): Brandon Jewell
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