Black Samuarai.

I was talking to the money man last week Came through in a Benz all black last week Paralyzed but the money still get up for me They not religious but they still don't thank god for me I wasn't Hondas contemplating robbing niggas for some formula My baby need her vitamins all on my phone That's my baby mama grievances I'm the type to meditate fucking up my memory But for god's sake Fuck your mind games, fuck your tristate Diamonds still dance like what the fox say I'm a hit it from the back while I grab the crochet Came back save the game like I'm Bobby Boucher (That's right sucka! Bow down to your masta!) I was on Twitter last week Scrolling through the feed y'all niggas cappin' last week Niggas dancing with thе devil y'all was sinning last week I used to suffocate causе y'all pollute the air last week Got rich of selling raps all my notes C See haters beg for mercy please like it's 03 CC the hoes that I see around when I hit the ground Bitches down for the thrill so I beat it down Uh, this is facts nigga check your source Now this the newest freestyle you niggas can't afford String bitches right along fuck a tug of war After that cut them off like I work at wahl And if she came from the street Only right I send her ass back to it It pays to mind your business, mine is still booming It's a dog eat dog world, bitch I'm still chewing Your man know karate and bitch I'm still shooting Ain't no guess about it I'm all around giving niggas atmosphere See these rappers better run cause The Loners here New ink, new ere, the rapper Paul Bearer The all black wearer cause modern day terror Fucking up the paper like a fucking type error Lord Jev with the hell's fire still the type to dare devils Step on niggas necks 'till I pop a blood vessel