Spittin Facts Jackboy

[Chorus: Jackboy]
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play with one of them
Lil' bitch you getting whacked
Spin a nigga block
Knock that shit right off the map
Go ask his partner and them
They know I'm spitting facts
It's not hard for you to see I'm from the jungle
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble

[Verse 1: Jackboy]
My soul crying now like
How the hell did y'all break?
I let our flip push on
But we can't ever be straight
Fuck Michael and David Lane
They both chose to throw in their case
Twin rats, yeah
You niggas identical snakes
You catch yourself dead
You snake ass rat, yeah
I saw what you said
On black and white lead
Aye Eugene you scared
On PC for a fair
Thought boy ass was gorilla
How the fuck he get in there
You niggas pussy probably in there
Washing a niggas underwear
And Vari and T-Bird ain't forget about y'all
Y'all ain't trill
Don't get mad when you hear this song
'Cause none of you niggas kept it real
None of them niggas kept it real
So fuck how them niggas feel
Even if my blood brother would of talked
I would spit these same lyrics
I see a real nigga, tell me what you see when you in the mirror?
Like Kodak said we done got wiser
But we ain't drinking beer
Nah bitch my vision clear
So don't come over here