Face It

[Verse 1: LD] Young broke niggas on the come up Clique quick to pick a penny up Semi tucked hit me up That's the last time you see me bruh No luck or duck, damn So fake snitch hoes we evade 'em But her new boyfriend I might slay 'em I'm a young Aleister Crowley can't tame 'em Rollin' loud, rollin' round stay profound PM to AM Who hoe you know he the uno Bitch say otherwise turn into Cujo You with a rat I attack at you Pluto LD a flexin' flacko the sumo You pseudo but it's cool though Get my diction up As Brit sip dick spit from a Dixie cup Precede to the scene she scream I want you in me I'm a make a POV and get an Emmy Boy you need the Black Star Dragon Balls to end me I'm envied cause I'm not like many Ain't with a whit of bulls or chicken fits If beef made it to his wish list Bake the bitch into bacon bits Don't need no fist or AK to grip Give the pen then I win when I write wrote written shit Dick a chick then diss a chick Sick of this I end it pissed [Hook] You ain't make it you can't take it I'm self made So that blunt I made I may I face it nigga You ain't with the team heem so face it nigga