A Perfect Curse

Can't tell if this a blessing or a curse Fuck it we'll figure it out after this verse nigga Been at this shit for a long time, can't tell me it still ain't my turn nigga I can't wait another minute... I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time Tryina catch a nigga slippin you gon' fuck around and step across ya own land mine Killin these niggas I got a strong alibi You done pissed off the wrong kinda guy She wearing nothin but a thong and a tie Always up for some Bon-appetizer Thank god that my phone got a bible Faith strong but everybody needs reminder Quit playin nigga u don't want no problems Aim it right at yo Medulla Oblongata! They be like damn... Why did you get in this industry? Because I'm the man! And when I spit everyone envy's me Because I am everything that these fuck niggas pretend to be Look I don't pass the rock cuz nigga's pass the rock don't get in the league Simple as that These niggas hatin' I pretend to react Don't cross the line boy it's thin as a crack These bitch niggas fall back as I begin to attack Like aww snap they fucked around and got they memory back Catch me chillin on the west coast... Got the game on a rope u don't wana see me let go Bitch I'm a dog catch me at your local petco Bitch I been killin this shit from the get go nigga I don't mean to shit on every beat Killed six God that shit was heavenly Now I'm focused on makin me a better me To make sure I'm still the man when I'm 70 I'm at the finish line like its dinner time Killin all these niggas with this pen of mine When I kill a Nigga I feel energized So I keep it moving like the ticking time Boy this shit is mine! I ain't got no time for niggas talkin that bitch and that hoe shit... I'd rather just spark me a blunt and put that bitch in motion A lot of niggas claim that they headed to the top but I am the closest! And no I'm not boasting, I! Burn the track up boy I leave that bitch toasted my verses are potent And I am not playing wit niggas I'm too busy coaching I'm out here ballin, so do not leave me open Yo bitch just called me said her Pussy is soaking That alcohol has got me leaning' my shoulder I brought a bottle is u bringing the soda? I'm killin niggas till I'm meeting my quota Salute the SGT till this rap shit is over