SINISTER!

Aye I might just f*ck up a rack, aye I run a juug for the sack, aye I might just f*ck on yo bitch, aye Tote on that thing with a stick, aye Aye, she f*ck with me cause I'm rich, aye Moving in silence I step with a hush Blink for a second get caught in the dust Holding each grudge in my hand with a clutch Never forget if you doubted you fucked Ain’t gotta touch it, in touch with my niggas who clutching They’d touch you if you acting tough Favorable cards in my hand ain’t a bluff Life isn’t promised but death is a must All in her grill if she feeling the golds Glitter like everything gripping my throat Half of a pill let it slip down the hole Death on my heels watch me peel off the road I'd trade a mill for like half of my soul Reasons it happened, all happiness sold Cut from a fabric ain’t half of you sewed Crafted by madness from hat to my soles Look I don’t negotiate f*ck how you feel, yeah Little circumference surreal Going in circles, succumb to the real Circumvent spite known to hike in the field Eyes to my idols whose sight's on revival I’m here with a likeness despite the appeal Niggas entitled my rivals revealed Snuck through the back like the knife they concealed Hard to be saved when you wicked in ways Hard to to stay sleep when you counting ya days F*ck is a sheep, I’m one blacker than chic, how I look Know I’m slick from my head to my feet Uh Eyes from inside the abyss Hard to lay low when u high as a bitch, yeah I don’t have time to be ticked Lights add sublime to the shine on my wrist I'm back in mine, realigned with this shit Packed with a pen redesigning this shit No word of mouth or co-signs with this shit F*ck who is he, I’ll remind them again F*ck up the structure I’m bringing disorder My foot on they couch, stepping over they boarders I parking lot pimp any corner to loiter Get dropped like a dime cause this bitch here a quarter She one of a kind well I’m more kinda sorta Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I more sorta kinda need piece of my mind in the gutter Mind in the trash with the half of you fuckers With like half of you What I have to do Peace a mirage inside a facade Life an illusion till death concludes it The movement's swaying me from side to side Would I rather live or die, walk along the ground or fly Would I rather love or lie, is this shit enough or not God just give me one reply