Yeo yeo yeo
Comin straight out the brothel m#th*rf#ck*r
Betta watch yo sh#t reallll close
b#tch
Muddy waters
Pushin’ bloody fingerprints
m#th*rf#ck*rs unequipped to take these whoopins that i hand out
But sh#t the truth so scandalous
The daily breakin’ cannabis
Meant to be the man i been
b#tch
I was meant to be the man i been
b#tch
Cause sh#t the truth so scandalous
Shit
I was meant to be the man i been (uh uh uh uh)
b#tch
sh#t the truth so scandalous
The truths of a vandal
Sandals with nothin else on
Recording for more importance
Than all thе b#tches i led on (whoops)
Stuck porcelain in thе pupils
But fortunate w the less-ons
Scorching the f#ckin game
Like the flames made out of ketchup
My job is to never let up
Pressing matters to fess up (honestly)
Dishonesty keep me guessing
But stressin’ it keep me lesser
And killin’ me you could never
My nuts applying the pressure (bam)
Justifying the lecture
Just a couple of letters
My soul is d-e-d (dead)
sh#t on your ged (ged)
Never need that ebt
And that’s a b-e-t (bet)
Plus yous a b-i-t-c-h
That i don’t need
You prolly wouldn’t understand
If you ain’t think fore you speak
I blink for the peace
m#th*rf#ck*rs sink to their knees
I got
3 f#ckin wishes
So i pray for the cheese, whips
And p#ss# from the universe
I’m sick of f#ckin me
Lucky week
f#ckin never enough of me
To be the man i been
b#tch
I was meant to be the man i’ve been
b#tch
Cause sh#t the truth so scandalous
Shit
I was meant to be the man i been (uh uh uh uh)
b#tch
Said the truth so scandalous
I didn’t plan it
My f#ckin hands are famished
Put a backhand to the man
Soon to be makin my sandwiches
Don’t know how y’all can manage the
Managin’ corporate b#llsh#t
I would’ve put in the forfeit
If murder wasn’t my porp-ose
Ooh (oops)
Cold blooded
Runnin’ w my pack
Like god know that once i get my bag (laps on the upbeat)
I’m never comin back
I’m always on attack
My psyche facing facts
Disciples makin pacts
The devil on my back
Cause heaven ride on my lap
I got too many problems
But the risk ain’t one
I been knew i had this sh#t
Since i popped out my momma
I f#ck on your drama
Cause b#tch i always do what i wanna
Ride on a gold plated lama
Eatin’ all yo hot pockets
Middle class hero
Boutta take off like a rocket ship (pew pew pew)
Hope at this f#ckin point
You b#tches thinkin to honor it (pew pew pew)
Don’t need your sponsorship
He already know where the profit is
Always spittin’ the prophet sh#t
Guess i always be the man i been
b#tch
I was meant to be the man i been
b#tch
Cause sh#t the truth so scandalous
Shit
I was meant to be the man i been (uh uh uh uh)
b#tch
Said the truth so scandalous
Ohhhh
Oh oohhh ohhhhh ohh ohhhhh
Ohhh ohhhh oooohhhh oohhhh
Ooooh oohhhhh ohhhhh oh ohhhhh
Oh ohhhhh ohhhhawaa
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