

Prompt / Lyrics
Big stepping like Sasquatch but every mob boss got double crossed - Big drip been spilling over they can clone Tyrone but not the secret sauce - Giuseppe’s bloody I’m a big bully can’t even buy protection from me - know I’m sliding by myself boy I grew up a crash Dummy - Get rid of boys without making noise get snatched up if it’s that deep - One shovel some acetone some bags of sand and some concrete - Milk cartons boys M I A no witness for the D O J - been in my bag stacking chips manufacturing no Frito lay - Smash the bitch then pass the bitch done keeping hoes you can ask the bitch - Let her top it then I molly whop it when she fall in love is when I hit the switch - I’m a dog P these hoes know treat broke bitches like floor mats - Tunnel vision black like Kodak I stayed down like four flats - Full court press about my rations boy I got no patience - hard in the paint I’m a scorer while you player hater look so anxious - all about the Gouda Im not in it to be famous - if you ain’t talking money we don’t speak the same language They must thought i gave a fuck- who laughing now thought I was lame or what- Lame or what I really never gave a fuck I really never gave a fuck I just gave em rope now they hanging up - Hanging up go our separate ways ain’t no making up They must thought i gave a fuck- who laughing now thought I was lame or what- Lame or what I really never gave a fuck I really never gave a fuck I just gave em rope now they hanging up - Hanging up go our separate ways ain’t no making up Born out of wedlock born black and seen as livestock - Oppressed in poverty so this life been harder than bedrock - From knee high to a Levi I seen crack sold Seen the innocent plead guilty just praying they get paroled - Swear this a wicked world it’s cold but still i navigate - I Know its forces up against me they always hate when I celebrate - I’ve kept my back against the wall and eyes on the prize - Only confessing to the sky yea I’m the one they despise - Lust and greed feed gluttony Its envy in the hearts of men - Got me Feeling like Daniel after sleep overs in the lions den - Didn’t need no fuel for these flames I just went with in - Focused on the destination reflecting on where I’ve been - Repaired my moral compass I’m not preaching from a soap box - Life has been a roller coaster Swear this journey been unorthodox - The sacrament is deliberate blueprints to the building blocks - The choice of evolution deprived So we’re faced with gridlocks - They must thought i gave a fuck- who laughing now thought I was lame or what- Lame or what I really never gave a fuck I really never gave a fuck I just gave em rope now they hanging up - Hanging up go our separate ways ain’t no making up They must thought i gave a fuck- who laughing now thought I was lame or what- Lame or what I really never gave a fuck I really never gave a fuck I just gave em rope now they hang
Tags
Blues, trap, melodic, anthem, drill, metal, bass, hood twist, beat switch
3:08
No
1/27/2026