Drama

Let’s continue the saga mad drama This is pure Afghan war and terror dope People watch me like staring Through a periscope I didn’t end up handcuffed Three more years, throw the LA hands up F*ck man, you startled us Shit, how the f*ck did he Come back like Spartacus Love my fans that are like he’s a part of us Bax War fam saying "F*ck man, you started us" People’s nose in my business like Snoopy Like "how old’s the chick that He fucked?" it’s a groupie The reaching it got me skeptical as shit Playboy, I’m the new Hugh Hefner in this bitch i’m a hustler Full of poison like I’m packing smoke Kids are fake not really animals They’re jackalopes Mad drama let’s continue the saga Dia de Muertos, a day of the dead Instead of harnessing the carnival Inside of my head Yeah, now the adrenaline’s kicked in Hell up in and now replenish me Developing thick skin Assembling words, I’m prevalent Penalties for taking advantage Of my benevolence See the glim to my dark eyes, malevolent Tremble from new energy Revel in redevelopments Werewolf, pain bloom in the autumn night Black skies, full moon Slaughter when I write God almighty oddity that isn’t Thought of lightly Frightening God of thunder riding down A rod of lightning Still I stay low key and hang with OGs Rappers see me in top form And they’re like "oh geez" Old beast, keep writing ‘til I’m obese ‘Cause when you’ve been through hell and Back you don’t get cold feet You can’t take the drama continue the saga Mad drama