I Got Issues 2

Thats Why, Cause I mean what I say (Bitch wanna spill tea, I ain't even drinking brisk.) N0 (Only told her ass come over, so she can cum and suck this dick) YES (yeah) Man I really am selfish (mmm Yeah) Damn I can't even help it I was chilling with the Deacon Grandpa was a reverend Now I'm chilling with the demons I might never get to heaven Bitch I really been through hell Almost landed in a cell If they really put me there I'm like who gon pay my bail Niggas really think they tough Just because they went to jail Everybody wanna rap But they telling fairytales I know devil is a lie So the truth will prevail These niggas can't talk to God So they need a wishing well Everyday I'm getting high Just to stay away from him Everybody getting caught I gotta stay away from them Bitch I work a 9-5 I'm still fucking with the scale Soon as I walk up in the building They like mmmmm whats that smell I ain't rapping to be the best This aint no XXL I was on the honor roll I wasn't tryna get expelled I be acting like I'm Will But I really am Denzel Ahhh You can smell it in the air Ahhh You can smell it in the air Y'all been waiting for some time Ya'll been waiting for some years Ahhh You can smell it in the air Y'all been waiting for some minutes Ya'll been waiting for some years Ahhh You can smell it in the air I've been working for a minute I've been working for some years Ahhh You can smell it in the air I've been rapping for a minute I've been rapping for some years Niggas think they underground Nigga you ain't Night Lovell These Niggas f*ck with little girls So I call em Drake Bell I know this nigga is a bitch Because he's into beating girls The way I'm working in the lab You know I make that shit swirl Got acid on my nails I think I need a manicure Remember once upon a time Man my money minature Now my money fucking grown But I'm still immature I know your mom think I'm sweet But I really am a jerk And I just got them weak Cause I just hit the jerk And you know that im geeked But I aint take no perc Ain't left house in a week But I still went to church I dont live in the streets Bitch I live on this Earth Got this shit out the mud But still live in the dirt Bitch the day the world started Bitch that shit was my birth How the f*ck I'm so blessed But done been through the worst Do I feel like im chosen Do I feel like im cursed Ahhh Smell it in the air Y'all been waiting for a minute Y'all been waiting for some years Ah Smell it in it...wait a minute Yeaahh im done with that Wasnt suppose to have a hook Wasnt suppose to have a chorus Lost my license 3 times Cause i'll never get insurance Lost our house in a fire Damn we really was the poorest Man I really fucking hate When people say I look like lawrence I know you niggas cant see me So I wrote this shit in brail Bitch that ain't a BBL If you ain't get it in Brazil Make a Death Note Then you know I put in the mail She got the best throat What do you know she really is a champ Open up like envelope So I had to leave a stamp She ain't even got no goals So I know she gonna fail I ain't fucking with you bitches Only fucking females Damn When i say bitch I ain't always talking bout some gender I know a lot of bitch niggas, I should make that shit my header I know a lot of niggas rap but, I really think I'm better I know a lot of niggas fucked but, I'll still get her wetter If I f*ck you in November, better get a turkey dinner If I f*ck you in December, better get a Christmas sweater