Letras
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I'm sick and tired of these mother fuckers
I can't break
They get up in my skin and then get mad
They can't relate
They studyin my moves but they could never recreate
Pressure in my blood
Every step I levitate
Talk behind my back but in my face they celebrate
Built from pain and that's something they cannot even fake
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Do you think you is
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Do you think you is
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Who the fuck nigga
Fuck
Do you think you is
Fuck
Where's your fucking savior
When I pull this trigga
Bodies dropping quicka
Turn the reaper to a figure
Demons in the mirror
But my vision's clearer
Cross me, meet the fire
Ain't no love for my opps nigga
Brace for impact nigga
Fuck what you saying nigga
Aim for that brain nigga
Leaving these bloodstains nigga
Mask on my face nigga
Death is in my lane nigga
Bury these fuck lame niggas
No soul to save nigga
Fuck
Fuck what you saying nigga
Fuck
Fuck bout what you saying nigga
Fuck
Fuck bout what you saying nigga
Fuck