Shit Ain't Random

Lyrics
This shit go out to everybody that ever fucked me over I just wanted to say Thanks for being honest Its a prophecy Playin w the calm Now they onto me How I jus watch the beats The jealousy Infectin' others fuckin scared of me The air I breathe Seen the earth keep droppin' trees Bitch I came in the room An anomaly I'm moppin' thiefs They top the peace Motherfuckers paying prophet fees And now they on they knees Shit Like why the fuck you in my business Killa You be steppin' in my lane But you ain't look like a victim yet Game is set Playin' on your brain i might be god himself Waitin' on my fame like shit is way too perfect Shit I know they nervous Shit I might be too It's been way too long Since I been comin through Now I know the moves This shit ain't random Fantasize about the fandom Now I'm fucked up in the head But if you gonna suck this dick I might as well bring in the head Fuck the bread But still I dabble in women Oh so venomous to the image But givin' me all my wisdom Only had my momma Basically Fake shit never came to breathe Impatient to the 5th dimension Flexin' on the brain Like God damn At this point it probably got a 6 pack Couldn't mismatch these bars Unless its yo bitch ass Ima bring it til the world collapse Or 44 and killin' tracks Can't predict the future The future told me a hundred racks Bitch But still you couldn't fuckin pay me With your praises Cause the baby boy is way too crazy I been the number one fan Since my a/c broke Yea they gon pimp on that man Like i be selling em coke I'm puffin my coats Shit ain't a hoax Yo momma really mixin' my oats Like butter to toast So watch me fuck on your bowls Bitch Just the results of all of us getting old Kid
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- N-Game