I don't give a fuck about a fucker, that's not me
Work to survive, I'm tryna see my money
My hands are dried mixing all this concrete
My brain's fried, looking like a zombie
I'm putting walls up, never gonna come outside
Gonna die tryna prove that I'm right
So, stay away 'cause you know I'm looking just for you
And you'll cave when you meet the punisher's tool
So, hands off my shit
I'm taking revenge
Don't get in my way
Or you'll meet your end, end
(The officer standing on the)
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Inferiority complex
My rhymes cut fat checks
Many murders on my block
By the sons of neglect
Slime balls and money bags
Tryna dodge the former
All about the latter
While I watch the blood splatter
So, spit on me, kick me, tell me you contently
Rob me, kill me, you smile so intently
I'm gunning for you, coming for you, watch your fuckin' back
Your too comfortable, affrontable about to get whacked
So, spit on me, kick me, tell me you contently
Rob me, kill me, you smile so intently
I'm gunning for you, coming for you, watch your fuckin' back
Your too fuckin' comfortable about to get whacked
So, hands off my shit
I'm taking revenge
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Get outta my way
Or you'll meet your end
♪
Or you'll meet your end
End, end, end
♪
Don't bark at me if you're not one to bite back
Don't bark at me if you're not gonna fight back
Don't bark at me if you're not one to bite back
Don't bark at me if you're not gonna fight back