Fxck Rap

I never been a broke Nigga
I sold weed I sold coke Nigga
That pistol was my only hope Nigga
I'm not a rapper I'mma street pope Nigga
I know how to hustle so fuck rap
I know how to rob so fuck rap
I might not ever get a deal so fuck rap
I'm just tryna keep it real fuck rap

These niggas don't keep it real
These niggas ain't street forreal
I shoot, I kill, do you know how many times
I almost got killed? My insides are ill
They don't know how I feel
My whole hood struggling either help
Or keep your deal i keep a pistol beside me
I wish a Nigga would try me
It was a Nigga that tried me
Now he in the sky rest in peace
I be off that molly nurse can't find my IVY
Don't move without my choppa
I swear we should have been Siamese
These niggas pussies alley boy voice
I'mma big dog but I gotta lil voice (so)
Eazy did it and boosie did it
So glizzy gon do it we the fuckin realest

If this shit don't work then I
Might have to rob you
Got a gun that sounds like a motorcycle
Don't make me pull the throttle
You ain't never seen your uncle
Put cocaine in his nostrils
Streets hottest youngin Motherfuck
The fire Marshall out here goin ham
My man done killed my man
Might have to kill my other man
If he tell on my man
MY crush became a groupie haters became fans
Naww they wasn't sleeping on me they
Was just on the zan blogs don't post my shit
It's too real dot com
Authentic and I'm named after a firearm
(glizzy) i'm bout to blow bin lauden
Gave me a rap bomb forever tre seven
I put that on my arms