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Way I write words I visualize a masterpiece
Too many be thinking they own it 'til I snatch the piece
Running with a gang in my mind, but me is all I need
Fuck up your mindset, increase the crime rate
I'm made of pure hate, murder niggas casually
Cop shit, I don't wanna hear it from the gallery
Should've got head when I first met Valerie
But I done had a dozen of her throughout the valley
I'm a motherfuckin' monster, I'm cold-hearted
Only smoke weed to keep me from manslaughter
Only person I give a fuck about is my little daughter
So everybody else can give me hell like I'm Voldemort in Harry Potter
Ha, I am the man 'round here
Shit get intense as my energy if you steal from me
Y'all gon' need an army of niggas to get rid of me
I John Wick niggas, my record is above everything, yeah
Okay, I just painted pictures with my words
Made a sculpture for the world
You should know I'm never asking for the praise
But you gon' put respect on my name
When you speak of me, girl, I got you
Speaking on one of the greats, ayy
I ain't got time for these niggas being around
They just crowding up space, damn, ayy
I ain't got patience, I'ma kill 'em when I paint, uh
Swerving a bitch, that's been my M.O
I don't fuck with shawty, guess she ain't getting the memo
I can't fuck with Scorpios, feel like Sub-Zero
She saying I'm all for one, got me feeling my hero
Weight on my side like pallbearers
Haul ass to get away from all y'all errors
This is my path, I gotta clear all terrors
I pop, homie, it's nothing
I'm dripped in gold like a real-life pharaoh
Being pressed in my apparel, we step out
I don't feel comfort if you don't feel let down
I been on the rise, so that means if I shit down
It's the only reason that you say you the shit now
Haha, I'm on some new New Rashad
Peasants been testing the god
She under my spell 'cause I'm wood in that raw
Hear her in my ear like she on my AirPods
It's crazy, so odd, ah
Okay, I just painted pictures with my words
Made a sculpture for the world
You should know I'm never asking for the praise
But you gon' put respect on my name
When you speak of me, girl, I got you
Speaking on one of the greats, ayy
I ain't got time for these niggas being around
They just crowding up space, damn, ayy
I ain't got patience, I'ma kill 'em when I paint
They don't really want problems
Brother by my side, we be shooting like Contra
I'm so controversial, I'm sort of like a UFO
I'm fly, above average, I can steal your hoe and you can't solve him
Shawty got me all bricked up and it's crazy 'cause I'm on strike
She gon' let this D slip up in her throat tonight
Know I'm Superman, but her head game is my kryptonite
Sheesh, I might become her dad again tonight, uh
This ain't even my final form
I've been killing all these niggas like
The plague and cap it off with a storm
This is just the tip of my rage
My demon phone fucked with Sage like
It's immunity shit, so you been warned
This ain't even fair what I'ma do to them
Blicky hit and they gon' know it's me 'cause of the emblem
Women say they love me, I don't bother believing them
'Cause they gon' fuck me over and get mad 'cause I'm leaving them
O-o-o-okay, I just painted pictures with my words
Made a sculpture for the world
You should know I'm never asking for the praise
But you gon' put respect on my name
When you speak of me, girl, I got you
Speaking on one of the greats, ayy
I ain't got time for these niggas being around
They just crowding up space, damn, ayy
I ain't got patience, I'ma kill 'em when I paint, uh
Finish him



Writer(s): Huy Tran, Ray Hall Copyright: Beatstars Publishing Worldwide



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