Again and again

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

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 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 start 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

the strap was clappin

Nah im jus playin none of this never happend

like most of yall im jus on this app rappin

Blood magic

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 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

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 turned

from a boy to a man

man to a monster

never hesitate

i load up and drop bombs strike first

make everyone of my enemy's

bow to me & convert

tossem sum pompoms and a skirt

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