ATL Demo (feat. Cather)

Many men wish death upon me Blood in my eye, dawg, and I can't see Im tryin' to be what I'm destined to be And niggas tryin' to take my life away Believe that But I want the smoke Load the clip and then I buss back In such a class act Taper cut no cap Unbelievably lyrically nigga and that's facts Witness a time that You ain't gotta rap Bunch a tattle tells, gun props and face tatts Real flashy with your fake stacks Allergic to the latex Flop and watch the label sign your death tax Far fetched Of the rich life you once pitch Hypocrite, face lift, little bitch Watch them spend that counterfeit Thousand dollar gucci fit Just enough to pay our rent Babymomma call, now she taking every bit Oh shit Let me try to focus On my next smash cause ass is the motive Shorty on the gram and I'm thinking how to stroke it Give me one time then I promise that I'm ghosted On momma's Down if she wanna Slide up out her crib before she put on her pajamas Gotta chase this bread, never hoes over commas Plus you gotta mans and I'm not with the drama (Nuh uh) Don't mean that lossely Know her nigga crazy if his favorite rapper uzi F*ck around and you'll see Some shit up off a movie Killing over colors now they killing over pussy Rookie, new age killers Bitches gold diggers Shopping sprees, Benihana dinner Run it up on scamming forex niggas Why you need me if you already making 7 figures Telling me what you can guarantee Telling lies of fraud to the most naive Come between the pain relieve Fake as the Brazilian weave Can't achieve, can't agree Can't believe you made a million off of pyramid schemes I must remind em I said I must remind em Shot before clock Get to rewind in Forward play now here we are Copters on Mars Disease infections Restricted elections Elon danced cars Dodger like charge I'm em to Bizarre With these Fraudulent bars Black it out real quick You'll get sticked Lilo stitched Passed out pissed Head spinning with stars Why search for material When it insist to be missed Like a burial Where the hell you go Ears perked to my whistle blow Now she super quick to get down too (Blow) I wouldn't say what you thought Even if it crossed Line of sought Where the money signs bought All the pot No gold Smoke distraught Now all emotions caught Up in the signs we were told to plot Go figure a figure It'll have to be shit And with it you can have my finger point like dick If you ever truly need me I'm hidden like clit Without bait This as real as it gets Don't let me bore you with my rhymes Self expression see no dimes Forgot about the passion emcees sour like limes' It ain't a verse if you ain't mentioning Christ Can't reach this cross you're nailed to your height Never ending others blending Message sending I am letting myself betting to the top No episode of lost Go when stopped technical flop That's two for me none for you F*ck outta here with what you rock I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on It feels like my flows been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fucking fall off your so wrong