post up
like I’m in the paint
being frank
I can’t really fuck with these no names
no games
everybody tryna get a piece of the pie
I want the whole thing
do what I want give a fuck what a hoe think
blind spots how they move
better watch it
it’s 2:22 in the night at the park
by myself as I’m writing
what I’m sayin too locked in
competition wanna try me
ima put em in a coffin
I don’t ever slow down
even when I feel exhausted
ghosts in my head got me haunted
but I stay solid
had a bitch break my heart
now I’m in my villain arc
mothafucka you don’t know what you started
anybody getting in my way
is a target
I fuck the game up
like a harlot
got em in my web like charlotte
gotta lotta guns
when I shop black market
yeah
aye
middle finger to they face
I ain’t done Billy mays
gotta a Milly in the safe
wanna run it?
catch a fade til your blue in the face
counting commas catch a body
but I won’t catch a case
count me out
go ahead but you better count your days
and I mean what I say
bitch I’m not here to play
post up
like I’m in the paint
being frank
I can’t really fuck with these no names
no games
everybody tryna get a piece of the pie
I want the whole thing
I got em all upset
I’m the prince of the death
and I ride by myself I don’t rep no sets
if you say you’re gonna kill me
then you better fucking do it cause I’ll tell you right now I don’t tolerate threats
seen the life that I was living
with the cards that I given
so I had to make decisions
placing all of my bets
and if you try to take advantage of me
I’m taking your breathe
Fuck man no love for the other side
rolling up blunts getting very high
Hit him with the chopper then we leave his ass paralyzed
Better clean your fucking act up get sterilized
I don't see the fake
I can't see at all cause you already know that the real get recognized
bad bitch in my bed with the Bible on the bedside
Diamonds shine bright like a motherfucking headlight
I get win after win after win check my stats be looking like a website
Got the game on lock now it’s airtight
Bitch I am dirty and nasty and filthy
I am not one of your kind out here faking you know that you gettin the real me
And you know that you gettin the real me
Demons they follow me
I do not know what I'm conjuring
Only the real what I'm honoring
There is some pain that I'm harboring
But fuck it I'm winning I'm conquering
I'm feeling so lost but I'm wandering
I'm feeling atomic explosives make up my Anatomy
I am at my full capacity
Talking down on me is blasphemy
I touch it, it’s turning to gold it’s like I practice alchemy
I used to sit on my balcony
Pray up to God like get rid of my agony
I used to think that my life was a tragedy
Then I took over the galaxy
Killing off all of the fallacy
post up
like I’m in the paint
being frank
I can’t really fuck with these no names
no games
everybody tryna get a piece of the pie
I want the whole thing
Casey_Von
