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I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Yea i got this on lock this genius brilliance written in the rhymes

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Get the big picture im a slick trickster your bars aint sicker than mines

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

The lines i compose are divine, there created by my designs

I double-dissed you and you finally replied with the same ol' rhymes

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,

Every bar i spit i'm slippin in these multiple rhymes

I dare a nigga try to make a meal outta whats mines

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Sure it gets harder but that's when you spit your best rhymes

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

A mastermind the kind you've never seen but i'm behind the times

You'd like someone to give you an opinion of your rhymes

Reference base like pliny, making you look it up more times

Don't get too mad at me, i ain't finna apologize for these dastardly rhymes,

When niggas act bitch-made she got the heart to fightnigga my girlfriend, though we separated at times

What i do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna

Over, killed it, branded i felt her, her man isn't needed like a tan on a delta