miss me w ur bullshit

i have it like wow, insurance ticket/

,proving daily that i **possess all the skills

to be sleeping, reeking,

the benefits of activities that are dual

purpose.

yall be slow like a tortoise -------------------------------------->

procrastinating. lacking---->

like a game of chance u

muthaphuckas can't focus.

no longer will i be devoted to us.

pressures on bust enough? lives full of

nothing but

envy and lust.

jealousy and knuckleheads

tryin to get the best of me.

my versatility is

killin me. so easily. linguistics,

for my

statistics. more commitment now than ever on some realistic pimp shit.

u fucks be like

"in the dog house"

not being able to get your biscuit.

so,

yo,

miss me with ur bullshit...