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Fuck a backwood Nigga smoke an Optimo Fuck dat trash hood rat Go find anotha hoe Fuck this rap clout shit Go set some other goals I keep smoke in my lungs Like I'm burning coals My choppa x-ray niggas Like I'm digging holes Like a stripper in this bitch The way I'm clutching poles I might crash dis fuckin plane In the south pole Better yet I'm hopping off bitch Geronimo The way I'm movings like I'm flying You stuck in a boat Watch your mouth with your rebuttle Or I'll slit your throat I can see em saying Maggz you the fucking goat I'm just tryna feed my family Y'all just do the most But who's the realest in the room I'd like a toast Fortunate for my role up in this Manufactured talent show Always biting on my tongue Jits ain't hard to roast Really just some posers Found some courage in a holster Y'all so pussy and it's showing How much longer can you hold it Talking bout that pendulum you swinging Crafty lil vultures Y'all so ordinary guess that momma Told you that you special now you live with a disorder But homie I don't smell roses, I smell shit Brd to the game like a derrick to Oil I'm in it deep Edgar crow from the dirt, from the soil If a muhfucka lurkin, forearm flex against recoil Best to only keep acquaintances, no muhfuckas loyal Mortal coil shuffle Life hit you hard enough that you spit snot When you up beggin god that a muhfucka don't get shot Henny bottle corkin The devil with which you lip locked Gripping on a thread while your closest homies all grip glocks Swooshes every photo Black peacoat like Yamamoto I am the clink in yo disposal Brd lay low like a Komodo Fork that slither in the sand Cracked the eggs and now the omelette getting bigger than the pan Lock the door and peek out a single blind at the sirens Another attempted murder right round the corner from wild fin Stumble by the mirror, relearn how crooked my smile is By temperature, surprised how alike me and the tile is 4 conflicting voices like the Wurzel I'm frozen I don't show up on no muhfuckin thermal That ice is gettin thin, if I was you I would be careful This shit can suffocate, if you was me you would be purple