Turn this up, bitch

I'm known for being late, famous for being a fuck up

Kids around me - little backstabbers, bunch of suck ups

They want a piece of my pie but I ain't sharing any

Do I look like I'm wearing a bunch of gold - bitch, I ain't wearing any

When it comes to writing songs, bars very scary

Beats bang fuckin' hard - sauce, Peri Peri

I get up inside these bars like I'm a partition

Archaic god's with me like the archbishop

Make you say, "holy shit, it's a hard mission"

Everybody's turnt up, rapper with a dark vision

Nobody gave a flying fuck but now they're starting to listen

Ice in my veins, I'm a sergeant with a heart condition

Marching through the marsh, got an army that is riding

Exactly where we're going - bitch, I haven't quite decided

Everything I need, they told me, "God - he will provide it"

Great, I'm hoping one day he puts a Bentley in my driveway

The devil's got Bugattis for sale

Benz truck, Porsche, Maseratis as well

Bitches by the boatload, filling up your coke nose

Hope we don't end all up in the bottom of hell

The devil's got Bugattis for sale

Glock 9s, AKs, shotties as well

Bulletproof vest, cover bodies up well

Don't get shot, end up in the bottom of hell

Yo, wake up in the middle afternoon like, "Why bother?"

I should get down on my knees, pray to my father

Million rappers nowadays, they should try harder

Little fuckin' insects, I'm a flyswatter

Your little kids think they're hot, homie I'm hotter

Future masked marauder, laughing while I rap and slaughter

I'm disgusting, trust me, don't lack luster

Terminology ten years ago was wack - buster

2014, aggressive track crusher

Fack flusher, bunch of liars so their acts suffer

Open up your mouth, facefuck you with an apron on

Fuck you on the kitchen counter, have ya like a Saint Bernard

Sick sapien, I rip shit, I'm way beyond

Anybody on your label, put 'em back where they belong

Black ski mask, sawed off shotties with shells

We got blue nose Pit bulls and Rotties as well

Tattoos, handguns, mouth full of gold teeth

Each drug binge - a whole week

Up, I got no sleep

Back when I was younger man, we used to roll so deep

Pussy I was knee deep, pussy I'm still knee deep

Cash that, three feet

Life is fuckin' so sweet

Two tone Rolly, big heart, never cold feet

Cribs, seven bedrooms

Swimming pools and my girls were bi girls

Two at a time and then say, "Bye girls!"

Moving forty packs of piff, that was my world

Going platinum buying gifts, that was my world

Then I almost fuckin' slipped, saying, "Bye world!"

Didn't dip, I'm back and it's a trip, saying, "Hi world!"

Now I'm getting a second chance, I ain't gonna blow it

Pray to god and give thanks, man you fuckin' know it

BAX WAR motherfuckers

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