Rain

F*ck every back stabbin' motherfucka That doubted me F*ck you and every intention that you Planned on stopping me No weapon formed against me shall prosper God my security Where I'm bound to be Somewhere in Aspen, hot chocolate remedies Lickin' my B-B-W like Krispy Kreme She warm and sweet She suckin' all the icing off my B-B-C Smokin' on this Christmas tree I'm back on beat F*ck everybody thinking they half as me Couldn't take a walk up in my shoes Even with extra feet Y'all can suck my dick Better yet pick a street These lanes ain't never had no sidewalks Can't get up out the street No cars parked, moving fast Passing at vicious speeds It's cold out and rainin' Nobody stopped to check on me Really can careless bout' giving a f*ck That I don't receive 'cause GOD know the better me and He know the lesser me It seems like everybody They dead to me But they don't really know my destiny They dead to me And we gone let them bullets rain Rain, rain And we gone them bullets sang, sang And we gone let them bullets rain And we gone let them bullets sang Better take a S-E-A-T They be testing me S-A-T on every motherfucka Whoever step to me When I come around They be watching' how they A-C-T Flashbacks, thought I was still in J-R-O-T-C, crash hats Study you like you was the A-S-V-A-B Snap back to reality Nobody really f*ck with me Forever G'z Is they still hating, I'm like probably But do I give a f*ck, that's honestly Never could go back to motherfuckas' That's behind me Claim that it's smoke I'm posted, know where to find me Bark up the wrong tree Your mamma will never find peace Black head to feet Family crying like R.I.P They say that the real is a dying breed But it ain't dead until They kill a beast Angels fighting demons forever Apart of history Which one is you playing Is it greed or is it inner peace It's spending your dollar Recording on every masterpiece Or buying ganja to solve problems Your hands just couldn't reach Like insecurity and jealously But I can't let it get the best of me And I know they tryna' get The best of me But I can't let it get the better me 'Cause I talk to my G-O-D And he be showing my destiny My destiny And we gone let them bullets rain Rain, rain And we gone them bullets sang, sang And we gone let them bullets rain And we gone let them bullets sang L.F. Ke Montana And It's KiYahn And It's KiYahn Ki'Yahn Ki'Yahn Ki'Yahn Ki'Yahn They dead until they kill a beast Angels fighting demons Forever a part of history Which one is you playing Is it greed or is it inner peace 'Cause I know they be jealous And they envy me But I can't let get the better me I'm just tryna' run up cheddar cheese No I can't let it get the best of me They really tryna write all them statements They tryna' indite me 'Cause they really hatin' And all, they be calling my line They just tryna be shady Tryna have babies And I can't waste no time 'Cause I'm all on my grind and You know that I'm faded and I gotta smoke the gas, smoke the za Smoke the runtz, the biscotti It keep me meditated Freestylin' and you know The way I been wildin' L.F. Ke Can't give you too much for free