Now its a few things I'm upset with
Like what this world coming to we on some next shit
I'm tryna make ends meet on some stretch shit
But they label me a beast on some Shrek shit
I got a niece so I'm learning some respect shit
I see you in the streets, like a fleece I'm at ya neck bitch
No sex bitch I only want the neck bitch
Cause they stay tryna milk me like I'm Nesquick
I'm chilling trying not hurt gods children
But lately I get that feeling to pop out and start drilling
Its repatiton my money remains the mission
These bitches still on my dick but I guess its just gods willing
I get to writing and thinking they just be staring and blinking
My pen won't stop when my thoughts start spilling
These niggas ratting and folding cant take the heat but could hold it
You'll get exposed quick in the life of drug dealing