Текст песни
I'm attract bad motherfuckers like Magneto
Street beggars stink like overdue burritos
Yo, ghosty why do you look like huckster
I dont know dude, why do you look like arrogant bastard
Crime without my will keeps me at gunpoint
I'm a victim with a weapon in this mayhem story
Chill sweet pussy, I'm not your homie
I don't fit the style of these juvenile braggarts
I'm out of trend, they think I'm a dirty huckster
These mommy's sons are as soft as baby bottoms
You motherfucker don't know dirt
You only know brands, versace, louis, lacoste
But who are you without them?
Stop bullshitting about others if you don't know anything, man
Young pezam imitates the lives of rich rappers
Look into real life, it will disappoint you pezam
You're just a cover fake status
You rich pussy won't even go into hood dangers
You like big money, booze and chicks from tinder
Real pezams you will be robbed on hood and kicked in the bare ass with your opinion
You will be stabbed there for a cigarette
They'll steal and sell your chains right off your neck
There are so many talented suicides here
So many years of writing shit, hoping that fucking shit shoot
You want it rich life on platter
Fuck you man
I'm straight from the ghetto
Hey whats up
