[Verse 1: Firing Squad (Z)]
See my face drippin', the sweat sizzling, to this concrete touch, with these flames risen
It feels like cocaine in 'em, cause my brain spinning
But I'm cool karma, couple strings in em
9 and a half is the WiFi password
They talk the truth, but never lacin' em
Now as for my death for disgracin' em
But 'nough wreck of the real rap when I'm chasing 'em
My kids gotta eat, then there's food to come
But don't sun if he ain't left with no room to judge
Grew up in the mud, I still stomp to these slugs
And everything that i do is for this family i love
Try to to talk different
I'm a guy full of pivot
I put some holes in ya fitted
Leave them poverty stricken
I put out exhibit, It's the guy that done did this
And [?] in the streets I was livin'
Fuck chasin' women, Tryin' to grind to the end
I've been perfectin' out this hell with this fire that I'm spittin'
Managin' satan, The ground's the limit
Fire resistant, been in hell for a minute
But me, Y'all can't tell me nothin'
If whether or not, this 4-5 will listen
But hell is fine if that's where all my will of Jesus sits in
See my face drippin', the sweat sizzling, to this concrete touch, with these flames risen
It feels like cocaine in 'em, cause my brain spinning
But I'm cool karma, couple strings in em
9 and a half is the WiFi password
They talk the truth, but never lacin' em
Now as for my death for disgracin' em
But 'nough wreck of the real rap when I'm chasing 'em
My kids gotta eat, then there's food to come
But don't sun if he ain't left with no room to judge
Grew up in the mud, I still stomp to these slugs
And everything that i do is for this family i love
Try to to talk different
I'm a guy full of pivot
I put some holes in ya fitted
Leave them poverty stricken
I put out exhibit, It's the guy that done did this
And [?] in the streets I was livin'
Fuck chasin' women, Tryin' to grind to the end
I've been perfectin' out this hell with this fire that I'm spittin'
Managin' satan, The ground's the limit
Fire resistant, been in hell for a minute
But me, Y'all can't tell me nothin'
If whether or not, this 4-5 will listen
But hell is fine if that's where all my will of Jesus sits in
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