Lyrics
I'm not hating, I'm just aggravated
Fk around with the don
And get decapitated
Every verse that I spits a personal rip
Acting like it can't happen till I smack him
In his Adams Apple
Motherfkers hit your knees and just
Pray to the lord
Fingers squeeze triggers
Like boa constrictors
I put something hot on anyone of you chumps
Hide guns like shirts, fly under the pump
If you the Gun in the fight with a knife and a blade
I'm Isis, a different type of grenade
Lived my life in the shade
Was taking off but my flight was delayed
Bunch of has beens scared cuz I'm too nice for my grade
Lost some people long the way but that's the price that I paid
Go Special Ed on the track, homie I got it made
No Freddy Mercury, Dust they bout to bite as you fade
Sht is sickening, when I'm performing live sht is aids
You were played
By your label, you ain't no fking phenom
I came up, no Bill Withers for me to lean on
They blame us, warriors from coney rip to Cleon
94 my pops was wit Pac up in Xenons
This sht is in my blood
I been up in the mud
They put me in a drought so they Gon get it for the flood
They milking your career, when u spit the sht a dud
Only time you'll see the light is when you sip a little bud
What
I'm not hating, I'm just aggravated
Fk around with the don
And get decapitated
Every verse that I spits a personal rip
Acting like it can't happen till I smack him
In his Adams Apple
Motherfkers hit your knees and just
Pray to the lord
Fingers squeeze triggers
Like boa constrictors
I put something hot on anyone of you chumps
Hide guns like shirts, fly under the pump
I'm tired of the disrespecting on a brother name
You don't rock with Danny James you should find another game
Bunch of lames in this industry, I find the stuff insane