Real Rap

Let's take it back Real rap Put the pen to the pad See i learned it from my dad Plus the talent i had Made mistakes and that my bad But we all do that's that Anybody gotta problem Ima show em my wrath Got a pistol on my waist Why my skinny's they sag I can see it on they face Got em pissed odd they mad I said f*ck catching a case i need a case full of cash Tell em hop up off my dick actin gay you a fag Go ahead cancel me Idgaf Idgad Hanging with the pigs boy you cooked shit you been a ham Daddy shoulda whooped you maybe then you coulda been a man That's yo bitch then why the f*ck her panties on my ceiling fan Swear i'm so official Bitch i coulda been a ref Calling flags on the play How i hit em with the tec Hanging w some shooters We ain't playin at rec We ain't playin bout our money We ain't playin bout respect Spitting like impediment Crime seen was in-evident I can't wife a bitch Cause ain't dealing with a settlement No bitch i ain't settling Ex bitch always meddlin I be on some medicine Brodie say im menacing Killing shit Homicide Super lit Super fried Super gone Super high In the sky Super fly I ain't coming down At the top where i remain Can't identify the body Cause we hit him in the brain Ran his wallet took his chain Got away hopped on the train Working out these digits Now my pockets got some gains Im jus workin on the finish I already built the frame Ishuz ima animal untamed and uncontained Open up them ears Tell me what do you hear It's white boy with some hustle And some grind in his gears I ain't new to this I'm true to this and been for some years 13 years old wear i had shed all my tears Nothing left up in my ducts I ain't never gave a f*ck Told my pops that ima make it Ima buy his ass that truck I'm the type to f*ck yo bitch Turn yo bitch ass to a cuck I can't trust a bitch Iffu do you dumb asf Real shit i can't feel shit I don't feel you Ill shit how i kill shit I might kill you Not a fun guy you a fungi Mildew 14 i was killing tracks and bitch i still do