HALFTIME INTERLUDE

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If you cross me and he ain't dead, you better thank God
I love Johnny Duff, that's why I named my son Shard
Ain't too many niggas left on the Eastside that I ain't robbed
I wake up and hustle every day 'cause I done felt starved
When I was young, we stole candy knives, cuttin' niggas up
On the way to splattin' niggas and I caught butterflies
Streets killed all my niggas and I'm traumatized
That's why I'm killin' all your niggas, I can't spare nobody

Oh, you think I'm fuckin' 'cause I rap, huh?
You want me to leave your brains in your lap, huh?

Your bitch say she love my music 'cause I snap, huh?
You get mad, you picture me hittin' her from the back, huh?
Screamin', "Free him," and you know your brother a rat, huh?
Y'all gon' break and bend the G code for them racks, huh?

I've been lettin' niggas slide, now I'm amped up
Everybody want a bitch, we had to lap up

That shit weird, and then you niggas tellin', then when
You get caught, they put the pressure on a bitch
The niggas that's around you, and he tell, then he a rat
He been—he been that, bruh, before he got locked up

I refuse to argue with niggas, I'd rather blast
I refuse to re-up with niggas, I'd rather strip 'em
I ain't seen't your bitch in a minute, she gettin' thicker
I told her please don't suck my dick 'cause that shit tickle
My youngin lost his brother, he ain't talkin' and I feel him
I seen it in his eyes, he just wanna shoot his pistol
You say you with this gangster shit, lil' nigga, that come with it

Nigga in my room by the bed, lil' bro, go get it
Way before the rap lines, used to clap mine
Leave his ass shot, yeah, I'm on that time
Niggas get they chain snatched, they never snatched mine
Crucial, where the Percs at? I need a halftime