Listen lesson, average rappin' ass
It's a blessin' back to back
I'm with a bunch of white boys that'll make your casket black
Matter of fact, I'm 'bout to blow a gasket, shit is wack
And you ain't worth a fraction of half the shit I have
I'm slappin' and you ain't even active
You actin' and you ain't even rappin'
What happened to the rap game?
Shit's in last place, ass lame
You fuckin' up traffic, slow in the fast lane
I ain't into fashion, I'm into bashin'
Rappers' faces 'til they smashed in
I don't give a fuck about a rappin' ass has-been, bitch
You should give up, I can win and skip practice
I'm the answer, Iverson, I ain't talkin' post
Talkin' smoke, have your family talkin' to a ghost
Shit's a joke, I ain't laughin' though
I ain't goin' back and forth
If you ain't tryna be the greatest, what the fuck you rappin' for?
I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
Goin' ape shit and it's hard to cope with
Another white boy with a shotgun smokin'
Second guess me like I'm not gon' tote it
Then pop, pop, pop, every shot's unloaded
No room for these dudes, man, they claustrophobic
The last thing you see when your coffin closes
Your squad want smoke, but your bottle's broken
Across they dome and then all go postal
It's a feast of famine, it's me and Adam
Goin' hard in the paint so the team's established
They searchin' for the shells, I'm the Easter rabbit
I was taught don't snitch if you see what happened
My OG coached me and taught me the etiquette
Ever since a teen been a G, I could never quit
It's too easy for me, man, it's effortless
All these new kids drinkin' lean, poppin' sedatives
I've never been the type that gets down like that
I never fall off, I just bounce right back
I just came off tour, let me count my stacks
And I'm sorry I don't rap like you clowns, my bad
What a fuckin' wigger, he's white trash
You can suck my dick and kiss my ass
For lunch and dinner and a nightcap
We don't fight fair, we just fight back
I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no
You fuckin' with the gunner
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