I got nooses for all my nuisance
I'm cutting off all my loose ends
Watched the OGs make the cake
I broke in and stole the blue print
I'm street smart but going stupid
On these beats I'm April foolish
I could never date a hoe
That show me traits of a groupie
Fools get full from fuel
Gassed up by hoes who use them
High school he was the man
He grew up to be a loser
Begging for attention
Don't start something ima finish nigga
This ain't what you want
But then again beggars can't be choosers
Yes I tote them sticks like cinnamon
I don't need a shooter
If you plotting on me send a man
I'm sending lighting through them
Only time you see me throwing hands
Is when I smack a booty
Clout chasing got you feeling lit
Ain't even dropping music
Feds listening got you in the pen
Now you blaming Fucious
Blaming Say Cheese
Blaming AK for all your wrong doings
I keep one foot on niggas necks
The other's for a booster
In other words
I'm trying to say I treat them like a scooter
In other words
I'm a big dog you just a poodle
You the type to see yo opp in public
Don't do nothing to them
Can't wait till you get back to the crib
And cap on that computer
Can't wait till I finally make a hit
That combo gone contuse you
Momma said knock you out
My daddy told me I could shoot you
Hollow tips burn you like jalapeños
It's Halloween
The way we masked up and make niggas scream
Hallelujah
I just caught the holy ghost
Left him holy now he a ghost
Got ya soul reaped by a hollow
Nigga I'm Ichigo
To each it's own
Never been that type of dude to do you wrong
People closest to you will do you harm
That's why I keep a distance
Cause anyone in arms reach never proved it wrong
Hahahaha I'ma stop now (I'ma stop man)
Matter fact I'ma keep going
They got their
Hands out when they need ya
Put them on they get amnesia
No more Mr. nice guy
You keep demanding for the demon
Let me down you can't redeem it
That's your warning better heed it
You ain't sticking to the code
Better get some more adhesive
I'd advise bout thinking twice
Before you cross me or my people
Multiply my gun supply
Then come divide and conquer evil
I evolved from taking loses
I'm a Don I ain't talking Cheadle
I don't care if it's Ramadan
These bullets fast enough to eat you
Think you got a loyal squad
Get wet up watch how they treat you
They're gone hang you out to dry
Then use your name to lie to people
Wise words I tried to teach you
Live and learn you aint dying peaceful
Now I'm at a peace of mind
I'm Ekid it's nice to meet you