I done fucked up my liver oh shit
Got the burner inside of my hood
The bag keep growing it's legs
Ima chop it down like I'm a cook
I don't fuck with these Niggas at all
Ima put em inside of a wood
I'm a rebel moving without cause
I don't care bout cost or the the price
One mistake and we taking his life
After that than we fuckin his wife
I been gripping and hugging the curb
I been saving up for a new life
Cuz this shit it sucks it's fucking me up
My lungs is dust, I'm poor as fuck
My belly keep talking it's waking me up
I gotta get mine it's the first of the month
It's me vs me so we running it up
Poor as fuck you poor thing
I don't give a fuck what these whores think
I'm a feminist niggas ain't paying for shit
I went in the club and they playing my dick
You know most of these niggas they give me the ick
So that's why I gotta go stay with my stick
My stick my stick my brand new stick
I fuck with her tough so I bought her some tits
I went to Lagos and copped me a crib
I'm in the industry it's full of pigs
When I kill 'em all off I'm a kill em again
One zero zero zero zero zero zero zero
I knew I was God even when I was one years old
Poor thing
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Hunger pains i check the fridge there's nothing in it
Aunty slid me 20 said hide it before your mama spend it
Rent a center knocking at the door cause the couch was rented
Store run cop a cam my pops running outta minutes
Gap tooth running thru the east like Lebron
In Cleveland
Hella deep with Guns inside the venue feel like Gilbert Arenas
Shorty pushing buttons inside the foreign like there goes ceiling
Jugg taking long to come outside got an uneasy feeling
Gang here
Brodie on the wings serving chicken like it's Popeyes
This get back shit is like a sport we doing high fives
Broski was the shooter and the driver in the drive by
Back then when niggas yelled churp u wasn't outside
I860 on my hip niggas couldn't tell me none
Back then it was one on ones before we had a gun
Flip this and flip that
Give thanks and give back
My gift a gab got gift wrap
That stove sound that tick tick
Niggas talking they big shit
Bragging bout what we been did
Won't never fold ain't no bending
New deal still pending
My skin glowing i got my Pennet
We running niggas for the tennis
I own the shit i ain't no tenet
Tedd Boyd he a chemist
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Please don't make me go war mode
Please don't make me go War mode war mode
Like dog pay attention
I mean, What's really at stake
If numbers is premeditated
Who deserve to be great
I always knew shit was fake
But when you in the inside
There's a decision to be made
You could ignore all the bullshit
Or look it in its face
But i'd rather go on cheap dates
Everyday i'm picking another bitches brain
23 summers and I ain't still go insane
A terrible diet, surviving off minimum wage
I'm from the 508, my face made the front page
Every link up is like worship and praise
My brother bring the drums and the sticks everyday
My brother bring the drums and the sticks everyday
Been thru some things and to this day
Can't feel my face
Stuck in my ways, I'll break a face
Man could you face it
Darker days of sweeter pain, the tints is painted
What could i say just love the taste of confrontation
Maybe it's the way that half these niggas pump fakin
Maybe it's the rage up in me
Need a place to place it
I lived 20 something odd years, living frustrated
40 bad hoes in one room get in formation
The heartbreaking and the shit i did left mom in awe
Ya happy home was somewhat tainted by ah troubled son
Before any glimpse of consciousness was fighting out the womb
Told me that they kicked me out my daycare bout every month
It's war mode
KO when i rush you it get ugly
It's war mode
Where i'm from they'll chop you for a onion
It's war mode
Okay I'll stop before shit gets redundant