Protect your soul, I swear the world is going cold
The cause Is really know They take our hope in exchanged for Booze and coke
Now you wanna tell me to forsake my hopes Choke my Dreams like yours and tie em on a
Rope Trust me, boy, this ain't a movie
I ain't risking going broke Just to brag and boast About the shit I could've
Had Bitches that I couldn't smash, cars have driven
Fast How many diamond chains I've had and on until
You crash Shit throw a chedori stream up on your ass
Who that killer
Killer, massacre and pain Inflict the six of us and all them killers
R.I.P
Jiraiya, nigga
R.I.P
Jiraiya, nigga
Yo, it's that systematic Never been tragic
It's lit on that kasi type shit no static
R.I.P
Jiraiya, nigga
R.I.P
Jiraiya, nigga
R.I.P
Yo It's that systematic
Never been tragic
It's lit on that kasi type
Shit no static
It's that systematic
Never been tragic
It's lit on that kasi type
Shit no static
No trick or treat
She is a snack that I'm finna eat
Villainy tings
Just call me Dracula
Always on red alert
That's always been bad
Call me Mr. Michael
I do what I wanna do
I wanna get the bag
I mean really who doesn't
I wanna get what I want
Like a slam dunk
Chilling with a punk
Living in the slump
It's magic
Power up
Power of attraction
Focus on the fractions
Ignoring all their reactions
And impatience
I'm just that sick
Call me doctor
I might float on the low
They don't know how far it goes
Like Titanic
I might float
I might float on the low
They don't know how far it goes
It's that systematic
Never been tragic
It's lit on that kasi
Type
Shit no static
This that systematic
Never been tragic
It's lit on that kasi type
Shit no static