Yo... I'm about to fucking blow...

Its time to prove to you hoes that...

I'm dabbling with the game, its fucking insane

feeling the bullets flowing through your brain

A drug a motherfucker wants to obtain

shit, Im mowing through this campaign!

Some people struggle to gain

Bitch, I feel the pain... fuck.


Switching up my game, you be looking lame

Like a horse on the ground, give me a pound of that bush.

Some of that good kush, not some wack shit to push

Not the president, Clinton, Raegen, Trump. Start forgettin it.

In your mind like a formal resident, i set the presedence 

Fuck, opening my mind up to the resemblance

But shit, it makes me hesitant.

Dont ask, that isnt relivant *sigh*


Fuck it, imma do the opposite of what they say

I dont see me having it another fucking way.

But hey, I can feel the flame opening anyday.

Stare into the eyes of satan, better start to pray.

Take it, leave it, I see it on the display.

If you keep on hatin' get the hell away.

Fuck how I feel, I'd know it being gay.

Start throwing blows, ask me how I know.

Call me a weirdo while snorting that blow.

Fuck that might be hella low, still; go die slow.


(Lucid freestyle goooo)