Out to Do Kerser

Verse 1:
Picken up my pen then I’m putten it down
Gotta thousand kids tryna copy my sound
They can’t do what I do, I’m one of a kind
Wiv a middle finger up coz im fucken ya mind
Back to the board coz I'm rappen it raw
And I happen to saw what they acten no more
Ima separate me and you, a level above
From where you at now I'm like a devil on drugs
Peddalin drugs in a kettle and jug
My music be a drug that’ll get you buzzed
Sunglass cover eye coz im fucken high
Never seen skill I reveal coz im jumpen I
Will never stop to the day that I die
I’m given you the shit to maintain and survive
Blame me im high like day to day
Now the coppers tryna lock down ABK
I fade away to a distant day and pray for change I can’t live this way
On the edge now I think need codeine
Wiv a flow so mean make ya bro OD
Oh please gotta stop what I do
Now I’m poppin a few, need an option or two
To open up quick coz it tock tock tick
And it tick tick tock now I twist this top
Then I’m getting high and drunk again
Wiv a buncha friends till it fucken ends
My mind crazy write rhymes daily
Rack me up I need 9 lines baby
I’ma do what I do Im in love with this
I need a hunger fix I gotta hundred tricks
You comin or not on my way to the top
No waitin to stop, so blatantly hot