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leatherface, bitch i slaughter the beat
we was doin just fine, til he brought up the streets
tried to be a fuckin thug, ain't even taller then me
i end yo life like a task, hoe, ctrl alt delete
like kidx, on ig, don't text hoes
hide the tec, grip the neck, and cutthroat
climb the net, cock it back, gun echoes
find who's next, and leave em money for the headstone
bitch im posted with x, we spillin bodies and clips
we catch a homi and dip, we sellin molly and scrips
you want a sniff of this shit? we sold ya mommy a zip
i load the tommy and grip, you bitches copy and pick
walk up in my section, bring a pencil, and a clipboard
you ain't ballin out fr, unless you bring ya shit in this court
and you talkin hella shit, but yet you know you got a shit score
these wylin muhfuckas, piss and shit and live on discord
@soskidx
if they told me that i'm gifted,
then this shit is really true isn't it
is it fibs, what if they ripped the truth
into bits, i was a kid and shit was simple
i had different views, then the kids
always clueless to them,
but the truth is, i was listenin
always knew of bigger shit
incomin' , its beginnin'
the end of the beginnin' means
beginnin' of the end and,
if you isn't with the gang,
i really doubt you'll end up livin'
my soul surely, be saved,
and these lames finna mimic
i cannot complain, i cannot
i don't even know how many people
hate, i feel safe, with this drake,
call up josh, and my other bro
today we gon mosh
we gon blaze up the spot
talk down, we may shoot yo mom
aye, im just playin, no im not
im insane, we not on the same wavelength
my brain speaks the language of god