Bodiebuilder

I'm on that bodybuilder shit like I'm the strongest Nice boy Bryce Boy Projecting my problems Acting Like a Viceroy Yeah I'm up to something Oh you think a white boy can't handle shit you stomach But I can really run it Caught a fade and then I won it Pussy didn't really want it Ima stunna Young thug No dress up No Thuga Getting numb as the problems grow Used to be on honor roll Now I'm living dishonorable Inhaling marijuana smoke I barely ever say shit Sketchy mother fucka I be hiding my location Living underground Under pavement No basement No payment I make shit that's raw You embracing some vultures Your culture was robbed Now I'm taking off with it You bitches watching it I'm heading for the top a bit You heading for the opposite