no women no kids
Singer:conway the machine
shit on my neck bright enough to light rooms
leave a nigga body full of knife wounds
only smokin' the best like dza
catch a bitch goin' through my pockets
they tryna inspect the method
youngin scorin' on the opps
he 'bout to set the record
i'm about to apply extra pressure
rappers say they on my level
screw on the tec suppressor
they say i'm too passionate as a writer
that's what happen when you fire
you can't tell me all these rappers not inspired
niggas was rappin' like desiigner
i'm that nigga if you have to just inquire
but you can visit my hood and go and ask if i'm a liar
i pull the ratchet out and fire
alejandro sosa the only cat that i aspire to be
fifty rounds for you fuck niggas
smash and scrape the whole summer
i don't think nobody fuckin' with me
i know nobody ain't fuckin' with me
see all these niggas out here?
when you strugglin' to survive
you need somebody to follow