NO PRIDE

My problems, Why bother? I ain't got no pride to swallow I'm constantly on like five items I take what's mine or I'll die bout it Don't mind silence Say what's up and come find out it Secrets out and he crying bout it I'm tryna count how many times I done had my mind clouded Nine times outta ten, We get way more than we spend I creep with dogs and they win, We keep on biting at your brim Got beast written all over my skin I promise you cannot contend My father caught a hint of greatness, Tried his best to break a legend Even on my last breath, I speak madness I don't talk shit no more, I just send the address Creep in a cab, Pick a casket I'm a rapper in fact, You get wrapped bitch And my passenger asking "what's happening?" I don't answer, I'm bashing your ass in An assassin, A master attacker The fact of the matters, a cap in your back end Make a motherfucker duck when he hear me holler Let my motherfucking nuts hang to the bottom Dirty deed for a buck, Bang for your dollar MVP shit like I'm Iguadola Please feed me hits of acidic tablets We need defense, Non-sympathetic Me being me, I'll just forget about it Chief 6 G's all of the shit exotic You don't even know the reason why I take drugs All these people want a feature from a fake thug I just really wanna meet him with 8 slugs I cannot be caged up I beat a motherfucker so bad with a baseball Bat, He can't think, Brains all on the sidewalk Who would've ever thought a toothpick get your wiped off Hate I had to be the one to put you in the ground, But the pound came short and it Couldn't be my fault Gold eyes in a gold mine No pride, No lie, Since '09 Bitch, Hold my spot when I go down My nose got ripped from the coke lines My .45 hit where the hoes hide I remember all the fools from a dope smile Tried to catch me in the wrong place at the wrong time but I can't get lost in my Hometown Grab me by my shirt, Pull me down to Earth, Give me something I can taste I got some friendly foes, Throw some panty hoes on my face, Dump him in the grave This is "The Manic Show", Got em in panic mode, Pull out my cannon and blow em Away I'm stuck in my rage and cannot escape, I'm taking my life if I ever lose Jake I am the face of what you can't attain No sign of amygdala, Damaged my brain I'm tired of these artists starting in my lane I'm tired of these ballers balling with no game I'm tired of your daughter stalking when I bang I'm tired of having zero pride and shame Zero balancing Why you mad at me? Probably cause I'm like a fucking bad disease Watch the bastard bleed in some agony Cut him- ah f*ck