Anxiety E

Ride with evil wolf and you will be okay Every day. I smoke three more blunts than a PlayStation I play. I go cray. If my pockets empty, that will be okay. But on I lay. I got lethal killers surrounding The place. Test your fate. Meanwhile, I'll be posted polishing the tray. So you say you a gangster, nigga, But y'all never spray. Nigga, man come in your cars and bust in Your cars, your windows windows. I give no fucks. And I'm quick with the buck and the brass. Nigga, man leave a stain on your ass. Killing you triggers, stay calm, bitch. I'm that realer nigga with the funk that you On, bitch. You can catch me at the diner With the bitch who gon' suck dick. Stupid nigga jumping, point the gun, Then he step back. Let my driller nigga hit his ass with a Quick jack. I'm trilling, I'm up in this thing. Ready to blow bang. My bullets ain't got no name. Nigga, you better stay out of my range. I'm going insane. But deep down a nigga ain't have no brain. But it's all the same. Even though I'm a change, I just gotta reign.