Again we meet

Come from the bay
im gamed up 
if you last long enough
you realize it mostly all the same stuff
friends is fake familys faker
they all changed up
its all good but i dont exchanged fucks
its no free love 
so you know 
when they came 
they came wit bucks
gave her the make it rain delux
1,2,3.... all in a row like sitting ducks
Fuck wit me you gettin brain fucked
48 laws and black magic
make the wrong move 
get flat lined no static
if you want it get at it
250 a week 
for me and my psycho therapist to speak
about my violent habbits 
and why everything escalates
to shootin and stabbin
And how im addicted to 
a life of madness
he says my childhood was tragic
i tell him they raised a savage
member when i caught that hot one 
they thought they had me
but you know police now days
they handel cases out the hood so badly
These suckas want me dead 
they say they want my head
goofy fagots 
had the chance to shoot 
but they tryed to grab me
for a half a block 
i fought and these Sukkas draged me
the whole time i couldnt help but laughing
im all about that action 
you funkin wit me or my faction
i kick that shit off 
spark it up 
i get it crackin
im good at a few things 
neck breakin mackin and rappin
so wut u tryin to do lets make it happen
I was rollin in my shit 
playin my shit
caught him on the slip 
he knew he was fuked soon as he heard me rappin 
his behavior gave it away 
he started to run 
so i knew he was lackin
leand back started relaxin
gently wit my foot i press the gas in
next thing u know standing ovation 
My strap was clappin…
Clap clapin 
Nah im jus playin none of this never happend 
like most of yall im jus on this app rappin 
Blood magic man
you ever sat down 
and listen to a fire burn?
witout flame there is no ash!
youd be surprised how fast 
im turning talk into facts
reminessing gettin hit wit vivid flash backs
if i said it 
then i said it 
i aint walkin shit back
i know this 
you get within range you get ur shit cracked
i dont wait on no body
i see you 
i attack
been WILDIN since way back
During my first term…
prison taught…
so for 6 yrs all i did was learn
every fight i ever fought another day i earned
puttin in work that was my sole concern
slowly but surely i started to turn
from a boy to a man 
man to a monster
never hesitate
 i load up and drop bombs..
I strike first!
make everyone of my enemy's 
bow to me & convert 
Toss em some pompoms and a skirt
Cause a cheerleader is about all they worth
95 % of these nikkas on this planet 
is softer then nerf.
i was 9 years old out there doin dirt
time went on an shit got worse
swear to God 
i used to thought i was curse
its crazy sometimes….how life works

rap, trap, rock, white male voice, pop