text: Pissed right now, you feel me?
  You know these niggas fake, man
  These niggas aint really your friends, man
  These niggas gon diss you behind your back, man
  These niggas aint shit, man, for real, man
  Thats the way I see it, nigga
  9-5-4, nigga
  On some real shit, nigga
  Befriended and sneak diss me, nigga?
  Aight, nigga, thats where its at, nigga, aight, I see you, nigga
  Aight, I aint mad, nigga, Im just telling you where its at
  Uh
  Sneak diss, uh?
  Thats how we do it, nigga?
  I aint pissed, just a nigga sneak dissed me
  Make this pussy nigga fuckin history
  Get murked, murk em with a Ruger
  Thatll blow right through you, motherfucker
  Real shit, you a real bitch on the streets
  All you talk is shit, but you dont do shit
  And you dont walk, bitch
  You with multiple niggas when you hit these streets
  But you, claimin that you thuggin
  Thuggin in the streets but you thuggin in your tweets, nigga
  Real shit, you a real bitch
  Fuck Nora, Fuck Andre, EJ, fuck PC, fuck V2
  Who the fuck is you?
  Fuck my mama, fuck my daddy, fuck you fuckin too
  Fuck the f-, fuck you motherfucking fuck fuckas
  Man, Im mad, screamin, Fuck the world
  How I feel right now, screamin, Fuck your girl
  Im real impatient, niggas fakin, in my house, hatin
  Treat this nigga to my moms
  Then he wanna act friendly on the bong
  Then I bomb, fuck your mom
  Vietnam, in his heart
  You get caught like a Pokémon
  Niggas wanna peek at you, you broke your knees, I pick at you
  Pick or chew, like you pick your fuckin nose
  Pick your jaw up off the motherfuckin floor
  Nigga, what you know? Nigga, claimin hoes
  Nigga claim you keep that, nigga, you aint shit bruh
  You aint gettin racks, homie, you aint gettin stacks
  We was in the tent doing twenty for a Black
  Blackmail, Black bitch, black yale, black tick
  Back to the hell to the black to the jail
  Real shit, all Blacks in the cell
  No Whites in the cell
  I sell this shit, its for sale
  On the street, I will never fuckin go to Yale but Ill likely go to jail
  I could never fuckin tell
  And I know my momma mad
  And I know my dad aint proud of me
  My sister hate me
  My brother, dont even know me, real shit
  My patience getting low
  My blood leaking, you see my demons
  Real shit, my mind blank, all I do is drank
  Just a couple days ago it was the homies birthday
  I fucked it up, birth place, ah
  See, you flag from the South side but you from the North side, reppin Sun Lane, where you from, man?
  Claimin Deepside, you a fuckin hood hopper
  Hit this nigga, heat this nigga, he a grass hopper
  See, my niggasll pop ya, all my niggas wildin
  All my niggas stylin, we aint with the God
  You thought what we see, man, put him in the sea, man
  See me, John Cena in arenas
  Niggas queef, uh, like Laquisha, Sharkeisha
  Young nigga with the Cali reefer
  Blowin loud
  Thats a pun
  I appeal to these niggas
  Rest in peace to my nigga
  Happy birthday to my nigga Stokeley
  Im sorry for all that bullshit we had to go through that day, bro, real shit, bro
  We family, bro
  I value you over all these hoes, man
  That goes for my whole group, man, real shit, bro
  Its 3AM
  You take drugs, Danny? 
  Good, so whats the problem? 1.1K