Bloomin fetty on that bitch
Come around looking for a hit
No stakes around lookin for a split
Leaching all of my other shit
Malaria killing lotta other people's kids
Buying the presidents
Know the president
Issues never bothered them, they just offer them
Buildings and monuments like they're gods on
earth but they're dirty, come to the streets then
Bitch you better know what's real
Them actors they ain't real
Just playing a story to start makin' you feel
Bad about yourself,
bad about all that you're doin' and
make you glorify fake shit in the reel
Messin' with your mind, playing humankind
Better not go after all these other types
Luring kids talking about franchise
Hollywood a pit of hell pictured as paradise
We messin while we doin all this shit to hurt ourselves seeing
these losers as heroes, hoping our lives can be as good as theirs
Breaking while we paying for their rackades and
a palace to adorn all their stupid shit it's hell
Politicians bending down on their knees for
these demons to bring the public towards them
How is this not a bad thing yet we let our imagination purify them
Haters thinking they can play into my mind
All of us aren't really one of a kind,
we just copy our environment and become something of that kind
My environment was a place where the good kids went through hell
Well bitch I ain't gonna be put down
so, you're just walking to your death
Don't think that hatin' is gonna get to me
I'mma pop your head with an SMG
Let me please,
so another fuckin' piece of shit can
die away and leave the world in peace
Better watch out for yourself
Or I'll choke you out till you're dead
No octagon just street fight, no saving bell
Y'know McGregor'll bid me well
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