Look, I was dead broke, borrowin´ money Never got acknowledgment from artists borrowin´ from me I don´t want the royalties, but when´s the loyalty comin´?
´Cause the person that you´ve become is so unbecomin´ What the fuck did you summon? (Demons) I´m mad you had to miss the whole come-up But you was with me for the cold summers I was spazzin´ back when Manchin was jackin´ Forerunners Walkin´ round with bolt-cutters for the whole summer Shit I was on Adderall, Ritalin, Vyvanse Felt like Ayatollah in the city that I ran Whippin´ in fryin´ pans, puttin´ fiends on a diet plan Put a pound of lean on my diaphragm Five bands just to get you hit like a bystand (Er) Couldn´t snitch if I wanted to, my life is a blur, I got the rifle, tryna stifle the urge
I want the same legacy that Michael deserve, bitch, fuck what you heard
It´s too late now, who´s the one lookin´ two-faced now? My girl got the blue face AP and the screw face down So I´m skatin´ on these bitches like I´m Lupe now I won´t trust you with consignment, told ´em to pay now Before I gotta put a hollow in your toupee now Bitch, give me my flowers and my bouquet now (Touché) Every rapper gettin´ soufflé´d now Every day I smoke a bag of this kush I would leave for good and never look back if I could
Yesterday, I made a hit list and stapled it to a map of the woods Fuckin´ crooks, you could never give me back what you took, they had it in for me Couldn´t stand the thought of me havin´ infamy Two guns, four drums, that´s a tympani Hollows sing, some hum, that´s a symphony What´s the sense in me tellin´ truth if they sensor me