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You drop tears, I drop peons by the day
I don't feel, I'm not talkin bout my face
On the real, all I ever do is take
If you was real, you would tell me that's you fake
Say my name, this hollow bullet f*ckin scorch ya
Like my vein, I just leave em f*cking frozen
In my lane, bitch just told me I'm the chosen
In this game, yeah, door are always open
You real clever with your beats, none impressed me me
You will never be like me, you just accept it
Hit your bitch, then I'll let your kept it
She stay to herself so I went and blessed her
Yeah, I told you, there's no need to ask when, ctrl u till I make it to the end
Yeah, make bands, I'm not here to make friends
Take ten, go and have a weekend
Yeah, pop molly, I can't feel shit, feel my body, I can't feel it
Yeah all day, no feeling, Lil Wayne, no ceiling
I was riding through a storm when I wrote this
I could die and come to life from my motion
Commotion, everything in doses
Emotion, from a f*cking potion
They try robbing me, if you're down then comeand see
They thought I was free, I just making them f*cking bleed
Don't try to talk to me, I don't have no f*cking need
I'm a different breed, Ion even need to breathe
Nobody could pop me, I got double glocky
Nobody could top me, so they probably mock me
Nobody could drop me, I'm a f*cking zombie
Nobody could stop me, do you f*cking copy?
You drop tears, I drop peons by the day
I don't feel, I'm not talkin bout my face
On the real, all I ever do is take
If you was real, you would tell me that's you fake