Taking all these head shots I'm just killing me
Smash tonight in the morning clear my history
Fake it till you make it so I got creative
It so simple I'm complicated
I woke up feeling doper than the man on the corner
I got that fire cotton mouth I need water
Never Malcom in the middle I'm the ender or the starter
Got no time for your drama leave your I'll will at the harbor
I'm here to Goldie locks your super
For my daughter and her brother
Got them punch lines but I'll throw a cutter that's an upper
On the down side all your down niggas don't ride
Hello number one I'm two plus five
Cuz lucky number seven is a bastard
His head stays in the rafters
I slave every day but I'm still the f*ckin master
All you fake f*cks It was f*ck you befor and it's f*ck you after
Taking all these head shots I'm just killing me
Smash tonight in the morning clear my history
Fake it till you make it so I got creative
It so simple I'm complicated
Biohazard bars bitch I'm ballin on a budget
Mama raised me by herself that's how a goat does it
So I gotta raise goats my DNA do the most
Ima virus with teeth and this beat is my host
Silly silly silly bitch I eat
Every song is an intro that's a meat and greet
You can watch your back cuz from the side I breech
It's a small world that's why so much is in my reach
I'm so dop3 my girl can overdose in her sleep
You can't get on my level unless you quantum leap
Chain swinging but with no grill my talk is cheep
Look at me now I hit every track like pow
That's cuz I always feel super cal
Super cal a frjalistic expiala oh shit
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Taking all these head shots I'm just killing me
Smash tonight in the morning clear my history
Fake it till you make it so I got creative
It so simple I'm complicated
I woke up feeling doper than the man on the corner
I got that fire cotton mouth I need water
Never Malcom in the middle I'm the ender or the starter
Got no time for your drama leave your I'll will at the harbor
I'm here to Goldie locks your super
For my daughter and her brother
Got them punch lines but I'll throw a cutter that's an upper
On the down side all your down niggas don't ride
Hello number one I'm two plus five
Cuz lucky number seven is a bastard
His head stays in the rafters
I slave every day but I'm still the f*ckin master
All you fake f*cks It was f*ck you befor and it's f*ck you after
Taking all these head shots I'm just killing me
Smash tonight in the morning clear my history
Fake it till you make it so I got creative
It so simple I'm complicated
Biohazard bars bitch I'm ballin on a budget
Mama raised me by herself that's how a goat does it
So I gotta raise goats my DNA do the most
Ima virus with teeth and this beat is my host
Silly silly silly bitch I eat
Every song is an intro that's a meat and greet
You can watch your back cuz from the side I breech
It's a small world that's why so much is in my reach
I'm so dop3 my girl can overdose in her sleep
You can't get on my level unless you quantum leap
Chain swinging but with no grill my talk is cheep
Look at me now I hit every track like pow
That's cuz I always feel super cal
Super cal a frjalistic expiala oh shit
Smash tonight in the morning clear my history
Fake it till you make it so I got creative
It so simple I'm complicated
I woke up feeling doper than the man on the corner
I got that fire cotton mouth I need water
Never Malcom in the middle I'm the ender or the starter
Got no time for your drama leave your I'll will at the harbor
I'm here to Goldie locks your super
For my daughter and her brother
Got them punch lines but I'll throw a cutter that's an upper
On the down side all your down niggas don't ride
Hello number one I'm two plus five
Cuz lucky number seven is a bastard
His head stays in the rafters
I slave every day but I'm still the f*ckin master
All you fake f*cks It was f*ck you befor and it's f*ck you after
Taking all these head shots I'm just killing me
Smash tonight in the morning clear my history
Fake it till you make it so I got creative
It so simple I'm complicated
Biohazard bars bitch I'm ballin on a budget
Mama raised me by herself that's how a goat does it
So I gotta raise goats my DNA do the most
Ima virus with teeth and this beat is my host
Silly silly silly bitch I eat
Every song is an intro that's a meat and greet
You can watch your back cuz from the side I breech
It's a small world that's why so much is in my reach
I'm so dop3 my girl can overdose in her sleep
You can't get on my level unless you quantum leap
Chain swinging but with no grill my talk is cheep
Look at me now I hit every track like pow
That's cuz I always feel super cal
Super cal a frjalistic expiala oh shit
Writer: C~ronic Bullock
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid