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Yeah
Venomous
enemy,
selling
my
soul
with
a
vendetta
Could've
been
a
trendsetter
with
a
Beretta,
a
veteran
chopping
to
better
my
cheddar
My
poppa
said
I'ma
get
'em
Bottle
my
venom,
never
tolerated
enemies
We
survived
the
fight,
never
been
a
mellow
act,
we
supply
the
bite,
bitter
when
they
peddle
back
It's
a
fitty
fact
fact,
got
the
game
by
the
feet
like
a
piggy
back,
petty
but
he
witty
with
the
raps
Anybody
wanna
get
a
pass,
they
gon'
have
to
walk
through
the
mud
Feel
what
I
felt,
no
buzz,
everything
above
Fly
mawfucka,
live
from
the
rubble
Rack
up,
divide
for
my
brothers
Back
up
the
vibe,
strap
up
and
ride
for
my
brothers
I
come
supply
from
the
gutter
Suck
a
fat
dick
if
you
ain't
fuck
with
us,
yuh
Tripping
offa
Remy,
got
me
heavy
tryna
make
a
dollar
outta
penny,
but
he
steady
got
the
peddle,
got
the
whip
and
I
be
spitting
like
a
semi
no
doubt
I'm
the
realest
motherfucker,
motherfucking
out
Cyto
venom
and
side
effects,
I
defend
'em
Fighter
pilot
with
the
buttery
double
the
flow
If
I'd
have
hit
him
with
dynamite,
body
go
into
fight
or
flight,
I'm
a
take
it
up,
and
rip
it
up,
and
go
You
can
never
be
me,
you
can't
even
be
you
I
grew
up
in
bare
feet,
you
grew
up
in
new
shoes
You
care
too
much,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
anything
that
you
do,
true
I
don't
wanna
be
you
Look
at
all
I've
gained,
we
are
not
the
same,
don't
tell
me
I
changed,
it's
on
you
You
can
never
be
me,
you
can't
even
be
you
I
grew
up
in
bare
feet,
you
grew
up
in
new
shoes
You
care
too
much,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
anything
that
you
do,
true
I
don't
wanna
be
you
Look
at
all
I've
gained,
we
are
not
the
same,
don't
tell
me
I
changed,
it's
on
you
Peanut
butter
colour,
got
the
feet
up
on
'em
Sipping
on
a
Pina
Colada,
'til
I
feel
like
I'm
on
a
teeter
totter
Needa
Peter
Parker
my
city,
we
heat
up
on
'em
A
lotta
motherfuckers
see
me
as
a
problem,
but
they
never
wanna
get
competitive,
wussup
They
all
suck,
they
ain't
ready
for
combat,
nah
Fall
back,
I
was
living
so
broke,
travelling
the
road
for
fifty
bucks
a
show
You
motherfuckers
never
struggled,
you
wannabe
nothing
but
a
crab
in
the
bucket
I'm
doubling
profit,
you
motherfuckers
will
plummet
I
promise
I
mean
what
I
say
That
goes
for
anybody
who
wanna
fabricate
their
name
for
a
little
bit
of
fame,
real
talk
It's
that
44
caliber,
Willy
Mays
with
a
bat,
ninth
inning,
one
strike
left
in
'em
Billy
Bob,
red
dot,
resurrected
from
smoke
Found
a
way
to
be
the
prodigal
part
of
me,
but
I'm
coming
in
like
Geronimo,
no
more
tripping,
I'm
living
and
not
middle
man
benefit
from
an
independent
grind
Watch
me
climb
as
I
depend
on
myself,
let's
go
You
can
never
be
me,
you
can't
even
be
you
I
grew
up
in
bare
feet,
you
grew
up
in
new
shoes
You
care
too
much,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
anything
that
you
do,
true
I
don't
wanna
be
you
Look
at
all
I've
gained,
we
are
not
the
same,
don't
tell
me
I
changed,
it's
on
you
You
can
never
be
me,
you
can't
even
be
you
I
grew
up
in
bare
feet,
you
grew
up
in
new
shoes
You
care
too
much,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
anything
that
you
do,
true
I
don't
wanna
be
you
Look
at
all
I've
gained,
we
are
not
the
same,
don't
tell
me
I
changed,
it's
on
you
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