dried up

Talking all that yada 
but chew never doing nada. 
I get up 
my bank roll done got up.
Give you  my word 
that mouthpiece 
It’s gonna get you shot up
Ain’t never been no pussy boy ain’t 
concerned with getting caught up 
It’s where I come from 
how I was brought up 
only rap I spit for the pigs is:
 “it wasn’t” 
or  
“it’s not us”

Blueberries and cherries, but I got my son so you know I can’t run. 
I pulled over they rushed up an got us. 
I’m cuffed up. 
It’s fucked up. 
Call it rough luck. 
Look right at my son
Then i told him don’t trip. 
They talk a lot of Yatta.
Peppa Pig ain’t doing Nata
I stay on the get up 
my bank balance done got up 
the mouthpiece eventually 
gonna gettem  
shot up 
I’m always after the bag. 
While these fags kick back 
I let my cash knot up. 
I be in this shit
Next level lit
But just like that, there’s levels to this and I ain’t never fucking with that bullshit. 
I know too many cats that went out backwards put a needle in their vein. Might as well have been a extended clip, right through the front of your shit cause they still got shot up 
washed out 
tore up 
Sell out 
Mark bitch
The exact opposite of gangsta 
No heart 
I got me a brand new toaster 
Fuh you pop tarts 
The apex 
The pinnacle of
(Ars Obscura)
The Dark art 
NFL, no free love 918 we’ve been up
Brain eater 
We moving at a high rate speed over here
We want some unstoppable type shit
Lex tali-onus blood magician

Harmonized gangsta rap, drill team, rap rhyming, white male vocals, big sound, thug vibes,raw flow energy, groove.