Lyrics:
‘em I ain’t here to fuck spiders
(Ooft)
Grave digger, nah brother a straight winner
A real rapper don’t confuse with me with them lame singers Lane
hating me
I guess not everyone can be like Purpose Kid
I also get not everyone can do what I did
Car to success - I shotgun
The walk to fame - I don't run
on to all of my figures
Don't really know who ain't rocking witcha
I'm cool with you but I'm cool with me more than that
Yo pockets Plankton and mine look
neighbour anyway
Shades of brilliance, the resilience sheer
Clear, have no fear
Do I have to keep telling you dear
I'm the Andrew Cameron Evans of this rap
It's by confession that you walk with a limp
It's in depression when you long for a win
I find the tension 'tween it's dark and it's dim
What greater
'm a beast, I'm a goat with a pen
I dropped a banger album, watch me do it again
Thriving off creativity, fuck all the negativity
All I need is good energy,
an album it straight from the tropics
Who does the most streams It's me and I top it
No one else in my city can do it so stop it
Just heard your new track
Baby wanna fuck me I say "Hell yeah"
In this bitch with 3li I say "Kyeah"
Kyeah (Kyeah)
That nigga want a handout, bitch I do not care, I don't give
depression comes
To defeat
And I cheat by
Evading the thoughts
That mascaraed
In the plot of my mind
That I retreated
I remember feeling at peace
With
'cause I told 'em, "Do it"
Say the wrong name and now he goin' on a killin' spree
Get it playin' cutthroat, they don't wanna deal with me
I got 'em
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
to the fam by the Sullivan
Hercules mulligan
When you knock me down
I get straight back up again
It's lent right now
Tryna think what I gave up again
Oh that's
I never ride natural
Boy, I never ride ?
?Keith? say gangsta
Lexus with the new tankers
It's me and Drag
Hit lick for a 100 stacks
New whips,
A trunk load, no junking me
Hands work, no punking me
The bad ones do their stunts for me
They forever fuck with me
I'm forever sucker free, that never
love me
Like my name John Tucker
'Bout to serve these niggas
But I ain't the butler
They just look like food
So I treat em like supper what it iswhats up
By any chance
I jus' got my checks, I take 'em off and put on vans
If I’m tryna link with her I tell her in advance
Pull up to her crib, open
my opposition
Just by me still
Living with black on the
Back of my hand
Cops leaving my people
Dead in he streets I can't
See as defeat cuz we
Hide my pain with these chains ima shine on vvs on me looking like an icon
I got bands now it's time to put my gang on now we flexing all day
They told me forehand so I
Wouldn't run on stage, ayy bro ya'll
Ain't gotta fuck with me, but you
Know I got the vision
And you know I'm gonna keep it
you Still couldn't fuck with mr
Chopped you ain't got the recipe you
Pop it a second I just
Pop it for weeks
Can't do it for you
But he do it for me
to ever do it, the best to ever do it
I feel like the greatest, woke up to honkies sounding like me
Never be as good, never be as good
Packing up
Intro, Ice Cube:
What would you do
If I punked your whole crew?
Would you run like a bitch from me?
Niggaz don't test
Cause we come from the west
What father taught me sticks with me [echo]
Never forget the methods stick and move strictly [echo]
Shit be seeming like its closing in
With no regrets I
kind'a like an infection
It allows me now to write all my confessions
Back with that Therapy album, I was just sufferin' from depression
Had a lot of shit
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