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Pop pop, pop pop pop Uh uh, uh uh uh, uh uh Ay, ha ha Niggas ain't ready for this one Blocked me from an insta, yeah I guess he heard of me Flyest in the section with no team Switch cheese his load just for thinking that we weak Full metal jackets have you screaming like you queen Bitches gon' cream, niggas gon' flee Tryna find the motive to this shit, we gon' see I'm the chosen child for the way I step with feet Pole' hella dirty but the way I step is clean You can check the scene, the body count is three Promethezine dreams, having visions when I sleep Natural disasters, what they thought but it was me Ay No emotion, one life Fake love, I don't love twice I got an empty heart and a broken mind Let me tongue explain it, I ain't gon' chase it Shattered heart, broken promises, I'm tired of the waiting Tryna find the motive to this shit and get noticed Shooter from the back and all black, stay focused Flattered that you love me but right now I'm really broken I can't break a soul but I can take it baby focus