Текст песни Stop Sign - Karl Farelice
Couldn't
care
less
about
another
nigga's
comments
Chopper
sending
bullets
They
life
is
a
past
knowledge
Brethren's
speak
on
me
My
name
is
very
toxic
My
words
can
make
your
brain
do
gymnastics
Backflips
Make
your
head
twist
It's
elastic
I
don't
fear
no
pussy
Bring
out
the
fucking
catnip
The
world
is
my
nemesis
And
my
words
are
candid
I'm
a
bandit
Riding
through
your
city
Looting
everything
Burning
all
your
dreams
Into
ashes
Knocking
out
your
goals
like
I'm
Cassius
Muhammad
Make
you
super
nauseous
You
beating
me
is
N
O
Never
gunna
happen
DOA
to
my
rivals
I'll
make
it
superficial
Kill-monger
type
status
Is
that
your
king?
He
ain't
living
though.
Chopper
made
him
hit
the
high
notes
I'm
coming
for
the
throne
Even
if
I
got
to
fly
to
it
Run
to
it
Drive
to
it
Kill
anybody
thats
blocking
it
You
ain't
about
to
stop
shit
nigga
Even
if
your
name
was
Stop
Sign
nigga

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