Unmixed Track. Dope shit tho.

Lyrics:

Let me Talk for a minute
These Niggas talk "talk"
but its hard to admit it
Ain't apart of the IMAGE
cause these PICTURE CLEAR PUSSIES Talk Pistols
But never DRAW to begin.
There arsenals a gimmick
but It's YOLO
Type of Nigga throw his set up for a photo
but the METAPHOR was referenced to the feds with your POST PEEPED!
So the only LIKE you had was the police
Now they looking for yuh
Central Bookings
Aint no bullshit
when they put ya
With a crooked bunch of fags
Trying to get you from the back
with your simple cheeks
cause them boys LIKE AS (ass)
and you looking like a Similie
Old facebook thug
no base in your voice so the exclamation points!
just point to the fact that you're fake as fuck!
On facebook yelling out like...

Shot for me
watch out for me
Mind of a murderer that my pops done breed
with Pac beliefs
Tryna Keep the peace
With a nine millimeter in my boxer briefs
cock and squeeze uh!

You think you just kill a man nigga?
A witness to the image of your wicked plans nigga?
Go home feed your children with a killers hand nigga?
Bet when you look up at the lord you see the ceiling fan NIGGA!

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