(Ah) fill up my cup to the tip its a must i’ma pour over the rim two c-ck with the tuss i can mix the combination lil’ tech, lil’ act show up deep like conversation let me live, let me act real talk, vision vivid i’ve of seen body bags toe for toting any victim i done shook k!lla’s hands talking money over grams trapping bricks over saran couple homies of the 10 ay you out? you a fan well i’ll be god d-mned but god dont exist so i guess its just d-mn from a whole ‘nother planet hopping out the transit i’m smokey the bandit swerving in my sp-ceship tipping in my stash sh-t they can not relate sh-t never on no fake sh-t lames wanna jump sh-t stack them up like ‘roids b-tch ($ui $ui $ui) swerving in that ‘burban couple murders make them bodies stack got a problem then k!ll me f-ckboy you know its as simple as that back pack, with that black gat black mask blow gas now i’m in the f-cking black trans f-ck a cop save the life of a black man f-ck a opp tip them up in a black van who am i boy? lucifer in the flesh who are you? just another p-ssy ’til death straight out the seventh ward me and $now leopard trapping all the limbs we hacking from the f-cking bodys stacking the f-cking crazy manic when i’m in the cut don’t panic b-tch i be that ice cold yung white polar bear sn-tch your life so quick ha nah b-tch i know you there focus on the glare hoes know that i dont care but they dont know i dont give a f-ck two bucks with the blunt so i split it up time is my luck i can never get enough i done f-ck with drugs now i’m about to sn-tch blood leave you full of bugs leave you full of f-cking slugs see you on the cotton when i’m filling up my mug gun tucked man you had to get plucked re-up, now i’m stuck f-cking ducking out truck stay parked in the yard i ain’t going now you a sitting duck because whenever i run out of drugs again i’ma find you and put you in the trunk now your hoe getting f-cked from the back while i’m crumbling this weed tryna roll a f-cking blunt