Gun to my head am I afraid to die all dogs go to heaven
So my shots of seven will send him straight to the sky
Back in the school I use to indulge in Cajun fries
I would just bag it all the time my bitches were ratchet
Loved the rhymes watch you know about
hockey in summer time
Trey hurt Jake and he starts to cry but he ain't one to apologize
Up and down on scooters bikes Emma with the car
Where she speed all the time what bout fighting for friends of mine
We was one of a kind we fought Allah the time
Sir, lets keep all the fuss to a minimal
I don't fuck with you, fuck a subliminal
Toni my bitch, and my bitch is ephemeral
I made this shit with my bare knuckles
I hit the gym, I got bear knuckles
Fair weather friends, now I'm fair, fuck em
I'm gone ration these pairs, in some paired couples
Eons will pass before they know me
I'd be lying if I said J. Cole above me
But I'll keep the raps cute like a pair of puppies
And I got these raps queued until next summer
Adam was claiming that he is stupid
To be honest I couldn't agree more
The train doesn't stop if you're Seymour
Through depression, I hope that you see more