'Vonte - Figer Bag Lyrics

I became a skeleton
Cause I held a lot of toxins in
I killed the beat but I'm gone plead insanity in my defense
Ain't bout c notes not noteworthy
You old Jerky I'm cold turkey
I'm really a nice person
Except when i spit these verse
Except when we meet in person
My life was a 0% chance
To be everything that I am
Except I knew my worth and added tax after the subtotal
The only effect I like is Nostradamus on the vocals
When I'm on the track you get totaled
Its total recall u Colin Farrell inside of the phone booth
I'm on you I shoot soon as rappers make the wrong move i blast
I bounce pass his better half
Alley shorty bitch off the glass then
Hulk smash
I spit it like a Mac 10, get to shooting like T - Mac
Living lavish Social class status aristocrat
The rap game need a mf fixing made from my chicken scratch
And Time wouldn't make the scars heal copped Figer bag
Momma she used to tell me that I was my worse enemy now it make sense to me
Looked in the mirror saw a entirely different entity that's my identity
Check out the irony
Of my philosophy
I am bout to speak that real
Jmula killed and I cannot sit still cause I still do not know how to feel
Sometimes when I rather die a nigga think back to that look in his mothers eyes
Still feel the knife from my x in my spine got me emotionally paralyzed
Now I'm kicking shit w the bitch w the fro she like to jack like a samurai
I already knew lil shorty was giving good brain she like to over analyze
I already entered the game and I do what I want and do not get disqualified bars they
As tough as the cuffs on my arms in the court when I sat watched my momma cried
I'm catching a charge
Every time I spit bars
I never tried to dodge a challenger
Please free my uncle
Next time I call him
I'll tell him his nephew in nebula
These Niggas they claiming they cooking but me and Blvck got recipes for distaster
Treating my hoes like my clothes cause I wear em out once then I lose interest after