TIGHT ROPE

Ya’ll want some burgers?
Hell yeah, definitely want a burger too
Hol' on, Burger King? Like uh. Five Guys or?
No,
Okay, haha, then what’s up nigga?
Uh, nothing just walk by
Alright nigga, let’s some fuckin' burgers
Please don’t burn me
I got violent down to my head
Please don’t pester me
I’m only fucking up the hell
Uh
Fuck what they bumpin' me, test me, and you’ll find out, uh
With these dark bars, I’m ready to stomp you out, uh
I feel like David Chapelle, nigga, fuck your, smashin'
burger In-N-Out, what you talkin' 'bout?
I’m really rylin' my anger standing, compiling
When I’m ready to get it on, then you’ll see me smiling violent
I’m really like that, I can keep you crying
Niggas willin', while I’m cookin' in the stu' really find out
Please don’t burn me
I got violent down to my head (Oh, they got me)
Please don’t pester me
I’m only fucking up the hell
—Burger joint for some sponsorship money