GUMBO!

But time is different
Your life is just beginning
Mine is half over
Two years is valuable currency
I have spent two years on you
First half of this is about some girl that really fucked me up, bitch
Roll another swisher
This hole in my fucking chest is getting bigger
Since you cut yourself out of the fucking picture
I’m so bitter, hitter pitter patter, tears rolling off the face
So sick of all this chitter chatter
Chew me up and shit me out
I guess it never mattered
To you that I’m staring at a wall
I’m not involved at all
And don’t expect no fucking calls
Yes, I’m sick and I’m tired
Leave me alone
LEAVE ME ALONE
Can’t stop coughing
I’m nauseous, it happens
Often I’m smoking gorilla fingers
Relaxing watching The Office
In my head connect the dots to find out the culprit of all this
And it’s, Y-O-U
And I’m in the mood
Might crash my car into your crib and smash your whole damn crew (Young Zion
6600 noises)
Your mother dead, brother cousins grandma too
Ha ha ha
Do you know why I get that you be the only one?
I ain’t having it
Hold up let me chill
Devonte' pass this
These niggas make me sick
I might just grab the grip
Load the clip
Enough to guarantee I make this bastard flip
For talking shit
Turn em' into gumbo
Nigga off the rip
Who’s been that nigga with his foot on they necks
Whose spitting harder than the Muslim passing TSA checks
And I ain’t here to make no friends my nigga
Give me that check
Hundred percent
Admit it
Before you get hit with that tec
I know you niggas got on a vest
You making it worse
My grimey niggas aim for your neck
They leaving you wet
Till your fucking Air Force’s red
Get that shit in your head
Before you get a chance to fight with me
You must observe our rules
And beat these two swordsmen first
tiger is better than yours