Anti

I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to people I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you Y'all so transparent it's see thru I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya By myself ima creature I don't need no features And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew you get sliced like a pizza Yea I roll my blunts by the pair I rather let u hit my bitch than hit what I put in the air You hear this here it's filled with despair I made this shit here ain't no way to compare pain I had my share Calllin on God night after night The phone kept ringing ain't nobody there Devil in my ear walking thru the valley of death I feel the devil's presence but Jehova guidin my steps Got a check now these hoes wanna recollect Late nights when I use to leave em messages All on my posts liking pics sayin hey big head But you the same bitch that left me on read Yea Women hoes and bitches It's so hard to tell the difference Play wit me I play for keeps Bitch this ain't a scrimmage You can lose yo privilege I work a bitch harder than illegal immigrants Went back home on niggas like it was a pilgrimage with due diligence this 4 plus this 5 equal 9 break yo ass down to common sense I always got some change I can spare I'm droppin dime bitches cuz when I was broke they weren't there I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to ppl I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you Y'all so transparent it's see thru I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya By myself ima creature Ion need no features And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew u can get sliced like a pizza I'm the illest that grew Watered by the drip of OutKast Elevated on they bitch ass Simply put who ever knew The same dude that made roll one roll two On Get revenue I need dough would make a part two Photosynthesis without the flash Like where I would be without the past I Light my blunt and solo this gas Like how u expect to grow without grass Mo green than a leprechaun mowin his grass with an all gold rake and teeth like Trinidad Bomb on yo ass no Baghdad I jus smoked 3 blunts in a Cadillac Car smell like stankonia pack cost me 3 stacks bitch singing like mother badu in the back Eyes cee lo green I'm off gelato no cap Got me thinking that I'm crazy But I'm crazy bout the stacks My blunts big as bats Hell naw we can't match U still rollin 3 blunts outta 10 sack And all u bitch niggas tryna pull out straps in the words of 3 stacks let me tell you bout that All y'all fuck boys that tuck toys inside ya pants Quick to pull it out aim it at the ground just to make a nigga wanna dance Now what that be for you off that reefer You act like 2pac yo ass gon get shot Talkin loud actin like that's gangsta shit well check this shit I'm anti social watch how you approach me I barely talk to ppl I'm strapped wit my heater stay fly like an eagle im probably too high to greet you Y'all so transparent it's see thru I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya Or roll up a blunt and turn into geek squad then Ctrl+alt+delete ya By myself ima creature Ion need no features And I made the beat it's like I'm destined to beat ya I'm the illest that grew send shots at ya crew u can get sliced like a pizza