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(Trappa)-Verse 1- (0:15)
When i come at ya

yall better duck

cause ima a*****e by nature and i dont give a ********

Money in the future, snitch niggaz never in the past

cause the ***** Trap attacks anyone

make like a magician and make em disappear in a flash

theres never subtraction in my bank account

everyday i come home multiply my money ammount

paper stacked so high it looks like a mountain

dive in and then wash off in my hennessy fountain

there aint nothing that i aint done before

been on the grind ever since the doc snipped my ambillical cord

oh lord...

aint nothin else in me but being a G

you talk s**t but when i step up yall flee

all you guys are just some drama queens

that try to tag team against me

like freddy cruger ill kill you in your dreams

why do these fools try to take my life

you think " who cares your a thug that just fights like mike tyse,

you aint got a normal life, no matter how much u try"

i dont give a ******** is what im saying back

yall got somethin to say you no ima attack

like ER ma ***** ima do it stat

ima rep that west

ima rep the best

yall fools cant test

ya cant get me stressed

your just a pest

******** yo sets

so get on your knees and beg for your forgiveness


(818er) -Verse2- (1:14)
Pigs draw their guns at me and scream freeze

i draw out my middle finger and scream ******** the police

leave dead bodies all over LA's streets

CSI cant find me so they just clean up the deceased

you haters have nightmares about me so clean your sheets

you aint worthy enough to me to be kissin my feet

best advice i can give you is go hop in a casket

before ill bring out my bat and cuz you might get your a** kicked

smokin nicotene at the neighborhood liquor store

i sell more crack then what you see on the concrete floor

im surrounded by so much kush leaves then kids playin near trees in the park

my mind is stuck in the dark

takin life day by day livin through the bad parts

old friends talkin so much s**t

that they fart from their lips

and spit from their a**

get on my bad side get nuked on

cuz i think like psychopath

turned into ash from the aftermath of my wrath

ppl call me Passin Gas as in I Break Wind..

wind pipes,

trust me it aint nice

u wonder whats death? look deep into my eyes