Spitting some Rhymes like a puzzle
Super young Hannibal with a muzzle
With This codeine I like to guzzle
Questioned my suicide with the eloquence
Fire freshly aired from these hellish vents
Old Family dying stopped the arrogance
Blood over the years spoiled I'm your foil
Dug six feet under I'm pissing on this soil
Working till freed from the mortal coil
Doing this because
I didn't know what to choose
Don't believe in God but
If I see that nigga Imma be pissin on his shoes
On giving a flying fucking
Fuck shit I been on snooze
I swear to that bitch I'll never falter
Give myself to Satan on the alter
Cooking up the ether call me Walter
Heavy hitter don't call me a waltzer
Fuck calling a shooter do the deed myself
Talking shit you just freed yourself
Just give me ten thousand c notes
I swear I got family that's seen boats
I swear I Need an indigenous bitch
I swear Enticing a nigga think she witch
She ain't wearing A n fitch
Looking at the pussy nothing
Can make me switch
Ain't just cause mommy and
Daddy can throw me in a ditch

Nothing a motive for suicide
Chiefin with the brain fried
Like who is I (3x)

Life to good when I'm smoking
You better my nigga you must be joking
You dude hitting the wood choking
Baby girl I know
I'm smart and with a lot of potential
But honestly I could give
A fuck about a credential
Even with out it the growth
Of my income will be exponential
Shit where it's coming from
I can't say that's confidential
If I tell catch my body
In the morgue consequential
Comparing me with your favorite
My nigga there's a real differential
Catch the body swaying
Two swords double the slaying
My nigga you'll never catch my me praying
I don't give a fuck who you think I'm portraying
I think I was daddy's bad batch
Batter gotta crack another egg to hatch
I'm surprised I got this far up they ladder
If I get to the top
I hope someone takes catcher

Money incite the slavery of labor
Favors make you spend time
That you would otherwise savor
Sir can you sign this waiver of death
We own you via signature
Until your loss of breath
I've been seen to be worthless
Sign yes cause without
This opportunity life will be a mess
I wouldn't be able to live after
Life has been constructed
By poorly built rafters
Courage loss by echoes
Of dreadful laughter

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