MegaMan Album Version

Faded off the kush, I'm gone. Only two years old when daddy used to bring Them hookers home. Looking like my grandma. My got that ammo. We jack son and then light up the L, Samuel. Tunechi and his Y'all Rats gon' rat, and snakes gon' hiss, Baseball rich, do this for all my homies. Where them bad at? Come and put that on me. Tunechi you a murderer. Boy, you just be killing Yeah, you know that Money talk. I am the ventriloquist. Tranquilizer in the trunk. Put your to sleep, man. Birdman Jr. got the world in my wingspan. How you want it? Have it your way, Burger King. I get deep in that dig her out, surgery. With a real right, certainly. Break in your home, take your life, Burglary. Woah, die slow, for dear life you're Holding on, En Vogue, unload, reload. Tools on deck, Home Depot, Well, If life is a then mine a gold digger. Yeah, and all my nasty like a cold dinner. Every day I go so hard and work my I'm good, I'm one hundred like a fastball. It's called a four. Yeah. Uh. I'm going back in, man. Yeah. We give y'all money. How you wanna play it? That AK sleep on the side of my bed. That's one eye closed, one eye open. Your cap get peeled like ibuprofen. I'm sick, I'm ill, I ain't the to with. It's a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick. Young Money, man, we got this by a Landslide. Boy, I send them bloods at your like A tampon. Uptown wet the whole party. Weezy gon' ball-ball like Steve Harvey. The heater, I'm a tucker-tucker like Delores. That's my word, word, like thesaurus. I don't see no future in your frontin', I Be stuntin' hard. Rap game dependin' on me like A bungee cord. Fear nobody but God almighty. Shoot that mother 'til I get arthritis. I'm a beast, I'm a I'm ahead of my Class. I'm a diamond in the rough like a Baby in the trash. I don't talk it, I live it. I paint a picture vivid. And them pistols poppin' like they sittin' in a Skillet. I go so hard, go so mean. I'm so New Orleans. Told the judge I couldn't budge. It was him or me. Forget the Bush and remember me.