Grimey sh#t
My first day off the porch was a training day
I wish you had more time is what a hater say
The haters come to play like an appetizer
See I cut off greedy hands I’m the equalizer
Supervisor
I’m the maxson of the backstreet
To many fences made me pilot from the back seat
So act street
I’ll show you my detroit red
Im from new york where death is when is you need a bed
Home made I can’t relate to these cookie cutters
Watching the fakes playing new york undеrcover
Everybody pose tough til you blow thеy cover
Then you realize they was kids hiding under covers
The jungle isn’t made to keep all animals
Just make sure to keep the prey from the cannibal
Hannibal is the aura one needs to live
Especially if you tryna build for your kids
Ugh
Yeah
Look
No industry standard I’m here for all the propaganda
Trips to Havana dame mula mix it wit fanta
Smoking cohiba no sativa check the analysis
Wit a mona lisa far from reacher an evangelist
Update ya playlist I’m on that master list
Yeah
Catalogue of killers made the manuscript
Imagine this
Hanging from a battle ship
Shots fire body looking like a hobo fit
Liquor for that inspiration I’m tweaking off the amus#ment
Shouting out the window cuz we young and affluent
They chasing clout
Im finessing routes
Luis money pouch
Steer the drought
Parachute the loud gun down on the prowl
Might hold a grudge terminate that’s total recall
All my hittas independent till they free fall
Not a track about how ar’s spit
I know killas with them night vision radar clips
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