[Emilio Rojas]
I walk up in your b**h crib and f** everybody
She the only one there and you the only one who cared
b**hes got no remorse, unzip me ‘fore I close the door
‘Cause now manipulation's all these skeezes use emotion for
The only one I trust is lust and I'm never satisfied
‘Cause nowadays, love is not enough, I'm done
I f** with… till she went to film that TV show
Ironic, she's on Oxygen, I wish she wasn't breathin' though
I thought I loved her but f** it, that smut decieved me though
I got flicks and a video I'll sell before you see me broke
You know I'm vicious, I'm vindictive and I'm spiteful
I'mma watch you die then dance up on your grave like a recital
Better I do than you do, we be in the bayou with some voodoo
And a little dye with strands of hair and pins that I be stickin' through you
No comparison, me to you, I‘m the best
Got a lot of sh** on my chest with them bright lights on me
I confess, I'm stressed
While you're obsessin' with some strippers from Obsessions
We be hiding a recession while you tryna buy some resin
I'm a blessin', I'm a blessin', I'm a motherf**in' blessin'
If I die before my time, you know that kid a livin' legend
You say I'm angry but you sappy
And I talk a lot of sh** ‘cause sh** talkin' make me happy
And I'm living like I'm Castro and you swimmin' to Miami
If you got a problem with me, tell you b**h to get at me
No laughin' and it's no wonder I'm so f**in' sick
I don't crack a smile ‘cause nowadays, all I'm about is biz
I never trust a kid who all he f**in' does is grin
People hide behind they smiles is how them leeches s** you in
If you the king, then I'm the chief, I done my rivals in
You can keep the throne, I take the dirt, I'm on some tribal sh**
Plus the dirt is closer to my roots
And the Roc is desperate, those folks commutin' just to shoot
And they runnin' up on you and they got a gun
And you know that they smoking your a**
In love with the money, it's second to none
And you put the dough in the bag
From nothin' to somethin', it's got them excited
They cover your toe with a tag
Your family shoppin' inside of the morgue
And they look for your corpse, it's just bad