Genocyde

Left, right, ground tend to tremble at my steps
If I wan’t it, I get get it before the death.
Belinda’s only son, can’t u feel the star power?
Fly as Starfire, been aflame for hours
I hate crowds but control em wit ease
Tower over these peers bitch, I’m five foot three
Who woulda guessed it?
Now was it me, or this roll of weed took yo breath
Not appeased i got blood up my sleeves and my chest
I’ma beast untamed wit a freeform crest
With a deformed sense of reality
I done came so far ain’t u proud of me?
I’on want much, just get that loud for me
I been trippin', newer heights, i ain’t impressed
I need paper, got damn, like i ain’t e’en pressed
If its mundane
I got my blockers on
I’m off dat broccoli, provocative inside my home, i’m reserved outside
Put my on a stage tho
I can’t do dis 9−5 shit, i needa raise tho
All my shit fye, droppin' gems, if appraised we then get straight for life
Niggas hate the climb, bodies plummet each and every time
12 kill u at the drop a dime, never drop a dime on the plug, if my dying breath
I’ma do the time
I done went to war for truth and found out dis nigga lied
Clockin in at 3 off 3 and 3 roaches, this nigga fried
Me and the team just arrived, finna get niggafied
Like i could blow dis bitch up, but imma let it slide
Now why my head say catch up, like i been in stride?
Like i ain’t burn up house that dese niggas been inside
Then hopped the porch, you still inside
A prophecy the only thing its feeling like
Whats set in stone is meant thrive