This year we iller than a nun in a cum shot, getting double penetrated in a dose 5 My 2 hard pipe hit niggas on the orders, I'ma sell this to the soundtrack of 2Pac I'll beat you to a poke, no fiction, Tarantino flow, New Jules and Vincent Blow marijuana smoke, no instant, XL in the face of innocent infant Also I have, look what I did, ***, and if I get stopped by a crooked ass cop I'ma put a bullet in a pig and rent ten ten I have, look what I did again We the hooligans, outside school again, said don't be a fool, never follow rules again We the bad boys, bullet with the fully dead, the teachers ain't, ain't ***ting in either discipline We the god damn reason for riddling in the back of the class bitch and the fidgeting Dead wrong, we never got along, we laughed at the kids that was active participants Bad boy walk right past church with the work in the bag and the Bible to get it in Got spend it for bullying a bully, when I go back to class, I'ma punch him in the *** again Punch him in the *** again Punch him in the *** again Punch him in the *** again Punch him in the *** again I don't flow with greatness, I'm wifed in a Vegas, ***'s all paid for, I sign the papers Used to date, but then I made her my main bitch, bought us a place on a lake with some acreage Mike's my neighbor, straight from Greatville, any invader get slayed, stay killed, I'll survive and land Mike fill the safe up, call when the fam get paid, a great thrill We drive a rape van, more like Ray-Ban We do vicious, you do witness, you don't clap ***, use a cricket Run the J's, we don't run so much, it's all fun and games till my J's get scarred I'm living, fuming, out of touch, in my sweatpants, the funeral's close to lunch Closed the blinds, I got drones in my eyes, we're so close to the line, I could almost die I got no goals left, but to save my mind, I got mojo's, dog in the earth, I'm high The beat get abused like a rock and rice beater, drink a five out of company Friday, late on the car though, trying to do taxes This is my house and it's high out the highway High out the highway High out the highway High out the highway I'm a thrill killer, I will test you, just like daddy *** left you It's all your fault, mommy's lonely, you're a burden, she needs rescue Hey lil' buddy, where's your mommy, call me stepdad or uncle Johnny Here's a dollar, don't follow behind me, I gotta go bang down mom and I A heart of lions, tigers, rare vaginas, hang with the cops, seem scared to find us Pop stars beat the bars and rewind us, *** your life but first run to diamonds From the jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers, can't relate to your first word struggles You want safety, hugs and cuddles, I eat these and leave bloody puddles Woke up in Nigeria, kicked out of America, case of malaria, *** got scarier Got left with a gun and a pitbull terrier, and a note from my dad that said, hope God carry it All brought him to war, so I made it to the shores, no back to the home of Barack and George I return as a king, like go the benevolent, go drape rind on the neck of an elephant I return as a king, like go the benevolent, go drape rind on the neck of an elephant