I keep my soul tinted
I keep my own vision
I got the chrome lifted if you want your dome shifted
You ain't in the conversation this is grown business
Watch me go and handle mine
I'll have your bitch dancing on this dick, do the hammer time
Said she's just a fan of mine
She ain't leave her friends behind
All my songs like holy scriptures like they came from Palestine
These hoes can't touch my queen they just wanna be my valentine
I could never waste my time
Stay in line and fall behind because I got they holy shine
Super Saiyan Broly packing missiles and a couple nines
I been blowing minds with a couple hundred lines
Pay attention and you'll see my competition mortified
Mortified
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Name someone who's more defined
Name someone who's more refined
I don't need a suit and tie
I don't need to shoot to make you die
Don't look surprised
You spelled your own demise
You cannot spell that shit without the letter I
I'll spill your blood you'll spill your eyes
And fill the skies with lonely cries because there's no one by your side
Never wonder why I am the type of guy to take a life
Even if I know it's wrong when I think I know I'm right
Hazy is my sight
Lazy in the night
Lady's begging for a bite
Pay attention and you'll see that I got some more to find
Pay attention and you'll see my competition mortified
Mortified
Mortified
Mortified
Mortified
Mortified
Mortified