Trevors statue of infinite rage
Adlibs in this bitch
Uh I recorded this in-front of someone
So if I sound nervous or I fuck up a little bit
That's why
Uh the flow doesn't really match up in this first part but I don't really care
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Feel like I'm Trever got infinite rage
Stomp a nigga put him into place
I got the drugs so let's start a rave
Merk a bitch nigga for what he had say
Where was your boy? He was rotting away
To bad his body is gonna decay
Mama I'm sorry for what you have raised
But I know that I will never have change
I stomp that pussy to the ground
If he talking big then my gang run him down
Yeah
Shut up bitch I smoke a pound
He getting drowned
Aint make a sound bitch
I got some anger that I need to clear
Pussy lil' bitch you know you wouldn't dare
You aint a punk bitch I dont fucking care
If you cut your wrists and then tie up your hair
I said stop it bitch
Go and drop it bitch
I aint write shit down my bars of the top lit bitch
Trevors fucking statue of infinite rage (Yeah)
You think you can fuck with my but I'm on my own page bitch
Uh I recorded this in-front of someone
So if I sound nervous or I fuck up a little bit
That's why
Uh the flow doesn't really match up in this first part but I don't really care
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Jump, jump
Rage, rage
Stomp a niggas face
Feel like I'm Trever got infinite rage
Stomp a nigga put him into place
I got the drugs so let's start a rave
Merk a bitch nigga for what he had say
Where was your boy? He was rotting away
To bad his body is gonna decay
Mama I'm sorry for what you have raised
But I know that I will never have change
I stomp that pussy to the ground
If he talking big then my gang run him down
Yeah
Shut up bitch I smoke a pound
He getting drowned
Aint make a sound bitch
I got some anger that I need to clear
Pussy lil' bitch you know you wouldn't dare
You aint a punk bitch I dont fucking care
If you cut your wrists and then tie up your hair
I said stop it bitch
Go and drop it bitch
I aint write shit down my bars of the top lit bitch
Trevors fucking statue of infinite rage (Yeah)
You think you can fuck with my but I'm on my own page bitch
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