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Lyrics by：Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr.
I got a six shooter for the top five vets
And then one bullet left to play Russian roulette
I'm Nostradamus I've seen your future it's too late
All y'all n***as suspect I guess crimes what can I say
So f**k you and your mob ties
This the part of the film where your mob dies I got 'em
N***a flip and spit hot coals
I showed you n***as how to go diamond like I was mining hope
My mind's a playground where my mood swings
But I ain't here to play though I'm more like Plato
Y'all n***as Play Doh
I'm the man of the hour
Like I'm in your factory flour
You n***as ain't that hard to find
Should be a fine to get in line like d**n one at a time
Like how you n***as make it this far
I never babysit my liquor but I raise the bar
I left the 'gram to cut a album n***as thought I was dead
And I ain't talking diet when I say you n***as fed
I get to sliding on 'em
And then I get to Frankie Limon on 'em
Veganism feminism government hypnotism
I'm just speaking facts bro this ain't even lyricism
I drop a gem but n***as carry the mask
Gas tank on empty but the car full of gas
Why do fools gotta try me though
Like I ain't got a .308 rifle scope
N***a you ain't saying s**t I'm about to blow
Tell a rap n***a park it like a automobile
I ain't got no more chill f**k you and your mob guys
This the part of the flick where the mob dies
And all of the gods rise
Gorilla Godzilla god n***a vibe n***a
I don't need no props n***a
I just raise my stocks n***a
Don't say I'm pro black f**k n***as
I trust everything but n***as what n***a
And if you knew what I knew
The government'll back up off of you too boo
You had the ball but you fumbled though
Your bills piling up you must live in Buffalo
I don't want no respect from you
Sent your girl home in a Uber XL to be respectable
N***as gon' start to question you
How you grown getting bullied
I guess mind did not developed fully
I'm going bat s**t n***as scared to wipe their a*ses
Yeah I'm from a different bracket
Rapping on a track where 2Pac did a verse for Michael Jackson
Got the flash drive in my jacket
Why the fools drop out
Before you try me try crack s**t
Tell a n***a park it like Jurassic
Country a*s you gotta admit above average
I just bagged your b***h with an iPhone 6
I showed you magic when y'all was getting no bread
On that Atkins
High hopes for hell
They say in war you must opress the mill
N***as said they woke and unskeptical
Same mentality you just replace Jesus with vegetables