Full Disclosure
When I pull up to your bougie place
There’s no sense to my violence
From sea to shining sea
I sought refuge with M60
Better hang on to your LV’s
I be triggered, then I can’t see
I drive up for Smash-and-grab
When yo same-age kid smashed a frat
Got a whoop-in, so there’s no mo whipping
Yo mama’s Botoxing is grotesque She schoolin’ me gettin friskeeee
I be in the penitentiary to go insane
There’s no sense to your violence
You deviants pay for mass murders
Why can’t I just get paid, suckerz
My rhythm is like waves, It got cadence
I sit in jail cell, a 4 by 4, for our violence