Live From Purgatory

Reporting live from purgatory, it be cold like 10 degrees Got the smile on my face, in the presence of my enemies Why you wanna copy the flow, now you motherfuckin' envy me You should go and hop off my dick, before you ever think about ending me Bitch, I wake up in the morning with a real bad attitude You motherfucking piss me off You wanna make my blood boil I be pissin' on your grave, hold my nuts in the yellow soil Semi-automatic, kickin' back with the recoil I'ma have to wrap him up, like some tin foil Take them hits right up to the dome You ain't never goin' home Now I'm up in purgatory, yeah, you never goin' home Now I'm up in purgatory you ain't never goin' home Who that is the man's got the buckles on my pants bitch TMill that's the man bitch, swervin' when I lane switch Middle finger to my ex bitch Shawty just a lame bitch Fuckin' fumble with the bag, and you went and lost the man bitch Sorry, that's your loss I ain't gotta say a word If I go and name drop they probably finna kill my ass Reporting live from purgatory, it be cold like 10 degrees Got the smile on my face, in the presence of my enemies Why you wanna copy the flow, now you motherfuckin' envy me You should go and hop off my dick, before you ever think about ending me Bitch, I'm up in purgatory you ain't never goin' home I woke up in purgatory you ain't never goin' home Bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up When it's up, then it's up When it's fucked, then it's up Bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up Bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up, bitch, I'm up Now it's fucks up Got my foot up on their throat Don't be steppin' on my kicks, lil bitch This came up out of deadstock I'm the new Bruce Wayne except I'm on another level shit My gang ain't no limit bucks Reporting live from purgatory Body get to fixing stitches Now they playin' with them switches F*ck around, you look suspicious Taking your pictures with your mistress She just fell in love with this drunk dick she might be Workin' on my Knicks and my nerves just like Spike Lee I'm quick to kick a bitch to the curb Not politely Then I leave the beat right up in the hearst You not like me I put a curse mark on your body like Sasuke Then I go and disappear for three Like we're living in Shippudden If I go and name drop, they probably finna kill my ass They ain't wanna listen to me I'ma have to do it to them Watch me take the fucking risk Now they wanna shake my hand Where the f*ck was you at When I ain't have a pot to piss Reporting live from purgatory it be cold like ten degrees