Fury

Sittin in my room tryna think abt wht to write, never stratal da fence I jus do wht is right Talkin to my baby or kickin it by my lonesome, do sum good n ppl think tht you owe em On the phone Choppin it up wit Big Bria, askin her why folks play wit me uh My exes think I love em girl you ain Kee Kee uh, on da track wit Kodah I think I might drop dat Beamer My team really goated n we really do dis you kno it, don't even gotta say it dem skills they showin I might jus get you sick bc when I spit it's flowin, never gon sit its only up from here n we goin