The Letter M - Statement

HANDS HIGH
Ya favorite rapper is a dead guy
Ion even gotta write but if I write
Yo favorite rapper filled with led
If led fly
Blddddd
Head shot head shot
Red dot red dot
I ain't missing
Fuck the politicking
Chop ya tree trunk
To a tree stump
And it's fuck trump
Fuck a racist
We don't fuck hoes that's basic
We don't take pussy
Fuck rapist
I want smoke even if they laced it
Godzilla fuck going ape shit
Shooting stars Im really on some Bape shit
Gucci Headband Big Draco
Call you Drake if you stealing my flow
Niggas Better duck I'm boutta blackout
Racks out I'm Jerry Stack House
Mental pace on about face
Suicide if you pause nigga
It's genocide when I'm on songs nigga
R.I.P like a damn Bong
I'm going sicko sicko sicko Sisqò
Yo bitch came up out her damn thong
IM BB BB BAD TO THE BONE
Stone Mountain on the throne throne
FUCK IT
Please get up off my dick bitch
SUCK IT
I really got a money fetish
Need the green popeye relish
Hit dem boys wit the coke hands
I might have to rockafella
Going Hov, Biggie, Pac too
Cole, Drizzy, K Dot too
I'm Top 2
And I'm not 2
Niggas ain't me
And not you
I'm outta pocket
Like a pocket rocket
Niggas boutta come up out they fuckin wallet
I'm the top shotta
Bet ya bottom dolla
R.I.P to Dolla I ain't fuckin stoppin
Curtis ima whip they head boy
Steel pick I'm on they head boy
Like a steel pick I got closed fists
Need an exorcist cause all I see is red boy
They hanging on by a thread boy
For this paper ima boutta shred niggas
On my baby remember when I fed niggas
They shitted on me like a dead nigga
Fuck bygones being bygones
Cut the heads off of these pythons
How you a shooter yeen clap nun
Rounds of applause when I clap sum
Fuck up out my face u just a rap nigga
Wanting clout reaching for sum dap nigga
I rap circles around all these rap niggas
Lost the count of times I overlapped niggas
New Era we Orign
Fuck being humble we bragging
Bank account on Floyd try to touch me
That boy move like Cassius
Nigga straight out the womb I was wit it
Doctor grabbed me I swung almost hit em
Ask my father I rap what I'm living
On a swivel my shooters on pivot
I get higher than New York wit fashion
Shawty head over hills over fences
I like all my money wit advances
Ion play about my percentage
Fuck it
I got thorns on my head like Jesus huh
Showed my teeth now bleed through speakers
UHHH
Fuck it shit
For these hoes gotta keep receipts huh
UHHH
I aint got no feelings heart black
Fuck it
UHHH
These niggas want war
Diss me pussy say it like you mean it
If she say she love me she don't mean it
Niggas talking down I came out undefeated
In the coupe speedin wit the roof gone
Change ya bitch life in 2 seaters
Wit this passion they dying be em
Got they hand out they dying to meet em
Got my hand on they heart wit a key there
I got super powers nigga speak up
Yeen sayin nun watch the switch up
Know that he ain't thuggin watch em bitch up
I'ma put that mink coat on momma
Lil nigga got rank he Shabba
Don't get in no drama
You say that poppin
I'm poppin we kno that you cappin
So stop it
NIGGA WE MADE IT
UHHH Damn
Yeah
That boy a hazzard
UHHH
Better get out the way when I'm spazzin
Yeah

Written by:
Malik Allen

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