The End (NC/NR/Lyrics)

Before the money , Before came the money

Before I got the honey , then came the hunny's

Before I came runny then I came runny

Then I came running , shits been the same since ninety eight

Aint shit changed but the time and date

Muhfucka time stops when im on the clock

But I still got this bitch on my cock

Not knowing whether to stick to bottom or try that shit on the top

Started from the bottom like Aubrey but im still stuck

Like the cool kids say , **** fuck cops

Joey pass me the mic so I can pass the rock

Disorenited Jordan homie , pass roc

Very first time I fucked , watching Fragile Rock

Like Ronald said in 85 this Madness needa Stop

And I pop 5 collars just to throw 3 dollars and like Rock im the

top shotter , homie thats 8 , divide four than throw two homie thats shake

Tony Hawk homie , just skate , or if your ron jeremy you dont needa masturbait

Eating uh cereal while watchin cartoons , adult swim homie Master Shake

I can barely speak with this shit on my presence

For the past 2 years for the natal day aint recieved no presents

So now for this muhfucka , I must present

This aint the end and its certainly not the beginning

And if she dont let me have it then I must be dreaming

And if its my reality then ima start begging

What does that lil bitch say like Megan

Unorthodox , get chu rocks off , Brown most likely sayin fuck cops

Original , stay killin yall , ima fuckin monster like goblin rompin

Tromp this or die attemptin , make it to school or dont homie exempting

Im on the fuckin come up just accept it

Yall can bitch about everything I do except this

 

Yo yo check this

I am it .

Homie just isn't

Yo yo , uh

 

Part two , revenge of the fuckin sith

Too bad im a Jedi with insane mind tricks

A family of shifty rappers , is my last name Smith

I write stupid shit wishing this want rreality

Ill finish all local rappers off like give me a fatality

Previously stated but folks in Ferguson are now rallying

Now remember what they taught you , no tattling

Unless you got to then like Game its a green light

I know a couple bitches familiar with brown Dykes

Art of peer pressure , kdot took two rights

Outta the studio like Q , what a lucky night

With the homies , even know a couple bronies

That pony shit I aint with it , my finger twitching

And I break a sweat with my trigger itching

Call me Keith or since I was trapping, Keef

I block the hate like the barrier reef

Talking shit yall can't even comprehend

I said what i had too , now its The End