Ugh!
I feel sick!
b#tch i’m ridin’ with my clique!
Know it’s blackout and we lit!
Runnin’ ’round wit a full #ss clip!
Ugh!
b#tch i quit!
Me, my n#gg#s catch you slip!
Really hit you in yo sh#t!
Spread that virus
Make you sick!
Ugh!
b#tch i stay pressin’ them
You n#gg#s minute men
I am the father; the reverend
Uh
Spread like a pestilence
Knottz is a menace, man!
I pull up on you and all of yo n#gg#s, man!
Uh
I make a mess of them
You p#ssies stressin’ man
Who is you pressin’ man?
I would refrain from vexin’ me
Uh
No one hates you or likes you
Real n#gg#s only
They failed to invite you
I don’t give a f#ck, so your mom you can cry to
I am the plague and i’ll kill all my rivals
Run up on me, swear to god i will fight you
You bring all yo n#gg#s and i’m bringin’ my knives too
They pay the price
Become part of the haiku
I’ll kill your friends because i do not like you…
Ayy
Ayy
b#tch, i am sick…
I am sick…
I am sick…
I am sick!!!
I am sick!!!
b#tch, i am sick!!!
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