Kool-Aid

You must Be suicidal Me and You can Never be Rivals I’m the Champ I’m holding the Title Bigger Pay like I’m streaming With tidal Niggas Crying They Feeling Entitled I don’t really Care Never Caught Up in Blank Stares Momma Said life Ain’t fair If i lose I’m flipping The table And throwing The chair These Niggas Don’t play fair Yea Come from The bottom Deep Down it’s The hunger But I can’t stay here You can Never Replace That I’m Mj but can’t Fade that Other Niggas They Relate That I’m the Greatest I had to Say that Remember days Drinking Kool-aid Back Then it Was school Days now I’m rapping Tryna Get paid Little nigga On his Own with it To many Kings This throne Music Winter Time I’m cold With It Got bars To knock You off Your pivot It’s vacant Spots But You inattentive Remember Days it Was kool-aid Back then It was school Days Skip class Smoke High Grade Just A young Nigga Mind frame Uptown On that Two train Raps dancing All through My brain I just pray That I make A name Want money Man Fuck the fame That’s Why I love This whole Rap thing All a nigga Really Know is Pain All a nigga Want is Love Your Girl Fit me Like a glove Dance moves Get my backed Rub This shit Cool Don’t Act tough Fuck that I’m bout Act up This Shit a Bomb Please back Up Uhh uhh Homie Don’t play That Living colors Around me I fade Black Switch The Flow on The beat How you Pace that I Gotta Eat where My plate At its Tough in this World Where Your place At Be Real with Yourself Gotta face Facts It’s a zoo But your Mind where The cage at Now hold Up switch Lanes Fast This Shit fire Cause a Plan crash I’m big Mad you niggas Trash You leave class You Need a Hall pass School Niggas Where My lunch Bag big Wheel Can’t ghost That Delete All that shit can’t Post that weight on My back Gotta hold That