Don’t B Sad p.2

He be triggered by the Greed
A livestock to his Feed
He be eyeballing Me
Tie a Slipknot just Wait & Bleed

I'm another copy of a rapper you heard before
If you was Winnie the Pooh than call me Dr. Igor
What's this drama Daddy never seemed to go just endure
Maybe I'm considered mami's militant Mi amor

THIS SHIT IS TRASH

IVE BEEN GIVEN THIS SUMMER, I KNOW
YOU BEEN THINKING TO HARD, I KNOW
WHAT WAS LIFE LIKE IN YOUR OWN HELL?
YOURE BECOMING AN ENIGMA I KNOW

Suck my innards people calling dad rock Heavy Metal
Mother fuckers pushing me to chomp a tool like Leto
People shooting shots, I'm sitting running out of ammo
Someone help me fore my body drops my Halo
Homie looking little still he talkin big like Soulo
Sitting at his desk laughing calling me a homo
You getting scared of me because my stats are reaching double
But you made your shot and dropped the ball, well call you fumble