the toughest

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Survival of the fittest
motherfucker get wit it
and dont quit it
until you get it
or your gunna die trying
fuck around and get caught up in lieng
thats just the way i feel
and if i keep it 100 percent real
why u gotta lie and brag about how many you killed
fake nigga you are filled
with bullshit i can tell it smells so strong
that even the ones listening to this song
know to
motherfucker i told you
dont mess with me or anybody in my crew
ya anyone in my posse
start to set trip and ill pull out my 12 gage shotty
20 shots through your body
cuz i dont give a fuck about what set you claim
weak ass i dont even care about your first name
i been in the game 6 months
and im tearin shit up
if you think im good now
just wait till i re up
pussys wanna talk shit but then once we in person they freeze up
punk wanna pull out a gun and youll get cut
youll get stabbed
although id rather handle this like a man
im doin as much as i can
cuz if they wanna play dirty where the fuck is clean gunna do
fuck that ima get 10 times dirtier than you
talk shit ill run up
dont fuck with me or get fucked up
you just ran out of luck
cuz i just ran out of fucks i give
pullin a gun on me like your some fucking pig
your not you have no authority
but even if u did u really think you could wipe the floor with me?
i may be skinny but dont get it twisted
when i get mad i become possesed
anyone causing me unpleasent emotions familys will soon be depressed
cuz ill break there neck
without breakin a sweat
clean up the whole mess
and flee
the scene
before the cops even have a chance to get any dirt on me
put the knife in his hand make it look like he slit his own throat
little did they know he actaully choked
but maybe they'll find that out if they preform an autopsy
i dont give a fuck bout shit send u cryin to ur mommy
fucking cry baby
is that why u whine all the time maybe
maybe ur just shady
im the type of fool to come thru and steal yo lady
screamin fuck you pay me
for them bills ill go crazy
if i earned i deserve it
hand it over
or else im putting a car bomb in yo range rover
shuda brang a four leaf clover
cuz ur luck is over
ya it just ran out
the muthefucking second u decided to open up ur mouth
with the nerve to disrespect me
niggas like you shouldnt even stand next to me
i suggest you dont test me cuz i stay ready
cant u see im a real g dont hate
jealous cuz ur too fake and i control your fate
and if you beg me for mercy ill be like sorry its too late
im about to lyrically murder you and i cant wait
creatures like you never keep your mouth shut until its to late
till your weak ass is lyin dead in the lake

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