I'll bite you my nigga, my old kin
Teeth marks sunk into your gold skin
If I can't make marks I will bite lips
My other man's still got a cold drip
And I
Hate to see a loved one go
But who am I to blame
Well, still around my collar bone
I'll drape my 14 karat gold chain
Its thin, not that detectable
So I can wear it free of shame
But we'll see how far a martyr goes
To bear the weight of his last name
I don't drip just to have fun
I carry scissors while I run
Don't mind me playing all these killers
Cause the killing games begun
Hope they save a lot of face
Don't need saving call me grace
Cause I'm the one that's gon save you
If your mental's out of place
I mean mantle, shit
I do
I'll redecorate your room
What they said bout me was true
Been tearing walls down since Cailluo
A niggas got a lot to do
But all these bills are saying due
And I don't have a watch to sell
Cause I'm still waiting for a screw
Shit I guess I should switch gears
No use bottling these tears
At the stroke of the clock's
When my pistol will go Bruh
Yuh
Stop
My heart drops
At the sound of the cops
Ego is ego nigga, and some boys got a lot
I'll bite you my nigga, my old kin
Teeth marks sunk into your gold skin
If I can't make marks I will bite lips
My other mans still got cold drip
Ill fight you my nigga your lights dim
Several scratches lacing your gold skin
Anything I say now may sink ships
I'll kill a man before my pride dips
I hate to see a loved one go
But who am I to blame
Well still around my collar bone
I'll drape my 14 karat gold chain
Dripping silver
Like I'm mercury
Your daughter's just a skirt to me
Eggs runny with my
Sunny D cause
Now my drip is sunny see
I won't
Take it off
Like a frat's gold plated cross
Never slept in metal
But tonight I'm dreaming in the sauce
So I'll drape myself in meaning
Yeah I feel so detached
Feels like my consciousness and body are constantly mismatched
I'm feeling silver and cold
But when
I'm shining in gold
My shoulders broaden, and you're on them, my hair does what it's told
Nigga got me, I'm sold
Tell him he can have my soul
I didn't plan on letting that shit follow me when I got old
All my bad hands, I don't fold
Cause I used to be a
Magician
Art of distraction
I can live despite the life that I was given
And the thing is
I don't even try to intimidate
My character is just too sturdy for you weak minded f*cks to relate
So I'm just stuck to Fumigate
Used to be early, now I'm late
Even though all I do in with my time free time is sit and ruminate
I'll bite you my nigga, my old kin
Teeth marks sunk into your gold skin
If I can't make marks I will bite lips
My other man's still got a cold drip
Ill fight you my nigga your lights dim
Several scratches lacing your gold skin
Anything I say now may sink ships
I'll kill a man before my pride dips
I hate to see a loved one go
But who am I to blame
Well, still around my collar bone
I'll drape my 14 karat gold chain
Its thin, not that detectable
So I can wear it free of shame
But we'll see how far a martyr goes
To bear the weight of his last name
I wear my thin 14 karat necklace that I got when I was young
Its yellow shiny and its mine looks like its
Distilled from the sun
It was the biggest gift I ever got In my life
But I lost it once or twice
But like the neck its on
It's followed me since, like a plight
Yuh
When I was a kid
I started biting my lip
I pushed myself to see if I could get a chunk that was big
How well could I take the pain
That would determine my reign
I spit the slab out
As blood dripped onto my 14 Karat Chain