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And I'm not bout street rumors
all that, fuck your money
Fuck your jewelry, fuck all bitches that you got
That just don't you cool no more
obsolete now
I'm that, in hip hop
That determine if you're a real man or not
You can have all those things and be a fucking chump

Yeah,

It's crazy how cats are trading their respect for likes
Talking their on twitter but speak less in real life
All these rapper their egos always talking their shit
And can never their pride, so they can swallow a dick
Well how rappers wearing red claiming LA and Compton,
I got no comment I'm from a place where they kill comments
goons will roll up to your window with the beef like its Sonics
So save your comments we got nothing in common
nothing, no problem

You the son I'm the father
We trynna turn up on these cats in the back seat of our
Rolling through Santa Ana Pac just me and my partners
And some off Mexicans screaming "VIVA LA RAZA!!"
Like FUCK Donald trump that bitch can go and suck a dick off
And if I seen em I probably his fake ass wig off
Aw, y'all really must've got me up
Like really y'all done fucked up

They switching sides, they telling stories and
But it's me and and anthro we Yours Truly it's just us
So who the fuck can you trust in a world of huh?
And what's it to get to them pearly gates huh?
These niggas see I can never relate
So I'm "fuck the world"
I I'm the one they hate huh?!
R-I-P Tupac, Smalls, Martin Luther
Seems like you aint nobody until shoot ya
These motherfuckers don't to see you do good,
They want you broke dirty and stressed still in the hood
Well I say fuck em let's get this money
trust em homie

Trynna feed my family and put up in they stomachs homie
Cause this cold wants to see us lose
They couldn't walk ten feet in my dirty ass my nigga
I keep it real, fuck how feel
Fuck a mil trynna get a deal
I'm trynna make you
So I'm in the studio like everyday
And I'm running my city, I'm reppin' my team till I'm in my grave
All my niggas is gridding in so many ways I aint never had nobody me the way
I've trying to get rid of my demons but yo I got devilish ways
I'm never afraid of no man like, get with the
Heard these new rappers dawg and I aint no fan
But for the record,

Only that I fuck with is Cole, Hopsin, and Logic these other cats gotta stop it
What's poppin I dropped this album out to tell them I'm a prophet
These cats only albums just to sell and make a profit
See the difference nigga I'm different quit your bitchin' nigga
vision so vivid I see the bitch in niggas
Holdup I aint done we on a mission to take over the world and can't come
See I've been coming and ripping these tracks, facts (?) I'm back
I've got 99 problems spitting bars one
Yeah, it's Yours Truly to my
I rather die a free man live life as a slave
Look, it's Truly to my grave
I rather die a free man than live as a slave

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I'm like, the whole
Like the, the world
fuck the, the whole world
Like fuck the world nigga, fuck the world
Fuck, like the whole world nigga
Like the world nigga, fuck the whole world
Fuck em, like, the whole world nigga
Fuck the whole