Bullshit

[Hook: Acie High] I'm nothing like what you think (You think) Fuck what you think (You think) Don't give a motherfuck what you think (You think) And that's for real I, I do think I'm nothing like what you think (You think) Fuck what you think (You think) Don't give a motherfuck what you think (You think) And that's for real I, I do think Cause the world's on bullshit, (Real life bullshit) Straight up bullshit (Straight up bullshit) Love that bullshit (Love that bullshit) But I don't do bullshit (But I don't do bullshit) The worlds on bullshit, (Real like bullshit) Straight up bullshit (Straight up bullshit) Love that bullshit, and if you think that I do bullshit That's bullshit! [Verse 1: Acie High] Repeat after me, (Repeat after me) I don't fraud, (I don't do fraud) I don't do weak, (I don't do weak) Pull a whole nigga car (Pull a whole nigga car) Straight up real talk, (Straight up real talk) Niggas be running they mouth, (The running they mouth) Quick to rat a g out, (to rat a g out) When the real folk run in they house (When the real folk run in they house) Damn my nigga you a geek, Alright you got J's on feet Spent your whole pay that week To be like everybody else in the street You don't wanna be safe, you don't want to just say You want to just slave And let the white man dig you a grave, (White man dig you a grave) Smoke that kush and pass the checks, Smoke that kush and pass the checks I don't know what it is about the hood, but a nigga love that ratchedness You know Ashley she 'do's it raw, trashy, stupid broad Get mashed in cookie jars Just nasty, dookie drawers See I pull up on her, get up on her, then I'm off Cuz cuffing, I don't do for sure I'm like 50 50 in the field with my skills, never really off I be like 2 for 4 Don't trip on foolish hoes Lay your trap and fool a ho And don't trip, I'll school you bro Don't let the play raps fool you bro [Hook] [Verse 2 - Priceless] I don't politic with none of these niggas Just drop knowledge and stunt on these niggas If I start to fall and can't run with these niggas Imma start having problems with some of these niggas That's why I keep on mashing, he goes past em Seek no companion, need no compassion Don't stop for dumb shit, am not on bum shit Come around me with that, you'll go numb quick Knocked out, flopped out, from just one fist One hit, one gets stole up from stitch One snitch, slums get run and guns lit Some dip, some flip cuz those slugs rip I keep my nose clean, keep em posing To keep my shows mean and keep from posing Since real niggas seem to grow weak from the boasting I had to grab a microphone and speak on those things [Hook] [Verse 3 - Trizz] Look, I be wide and fucked up My lust's up, suicidal thoughts, my blood pumps The blood rush (yeah) Through my veins, I'm so stuck My soul just crumble and crushed up, this stuff sucks Unjust, I like to handle the pressure by giving lessons through the music Whenever I feel it's never gonna end forever This shit is causing me to get a machete and sever Niggas and bitches can get it, I'm with it, whatever They don't understand my anger, it's timeless (nah) Serial killing, this thing has got me excited Horny and killing these bitches pussy with my dick Inside it while they bleeding, whining, getting it violent Riding, all my adversary niggas is hiding I go out seeking and when I reach this bitch [?] Knifing, all up in this, guess whose nigga is dying (yea, yea) Grab a body cuz I be about it no lying [Hook]