Lethal Interjection

Ain't copping no packs for the fuck of it

Smoke and make half of it back

And I hate all em hoe **** think that I fuck with em

Fuck about past what is that

Shit you is not getting back

Fuck em all they can die where they at

Bitches be wasting my time on them apps

And I go through relapse

And I feel like I'm wasting my time with these raps

But

Don't mind that I'm not ever first

'Cause them fuck **** won't ever last

And I been had in common with Cass

Like more than just been in a crash

And got that attention I been talked to Shad

I been had detention I'm not in yo class

Finger been itching been feeling so rash

Who dashed on my court just a Courtney Kardash

Give a fuck let a fuck upon ass

Shit I been made a mark

And I been made a cut through grass

And I made me a path

And these fuck **** now wanna pass

Shit is absurd

I'm just drunkard at heart

Fuck 'bout a soul not a heart

Patriot with a black heart

Hendrix with mic no guitar like

Fuck **** act like you hard like

Fuck is the problem with taking the shit that they give me

And taking shit far

Fuck is the issue with young minded bitches

I'm spending this money just follow my law

I got a issue with over rehearsing

And taking it personal knowing it's never in person

Wanna go kill me person

And do it in cursive

I go for the ride in my mind I reversed it

Peter the piper to Dej to the reaper

No Dej with them lethals

Setting my traps

And I check in the morning

He bleeding then leave em

I fuck with lil shorty we bet I'm a snorer

I fucked but then ended up leaving

Like tell the bitch I want my forty

I treat my bread very important

Communion it got me anointed

Like I don't judge shit either pop it or snort it

Shit I really been tipping from sipping to pouring

And flipping through porn to being the porn

And crashing them foreigns

And keeping the plates

You focus on driving an I shoot

And you to look to yo left and yo right

And you make sure we straight

I got some shit in the back

If they check in the truck

We will not have the right to debate

Got no right to relate

Shit I dig em a ditch for no reason

'Cause **** was given me reasons

To treat em like treason

My mind it be making up trial

And they on the stand

But really it's me who be pleading

I really be turning them dials

Really be pouring in vials

And turning down vows

From bitches don't need me I need em

They treat me like Stevie I seem em

They wish they can be him

I hope that I never will be em

They hate that I always will beat them

You breaking yo back

While I'm breaking my speaker

Gettin my back then I'm fucking yo feature

Tell ya hoe fans I can't wait to meet them

I been met my maker he made me the speaker

I been tryna get em to feature like