CONFUSION? Lyrics

I stack, you stack, yeah we pile

Bad b word's booties beguile

They said don't rap 'bout real life

Joe dijo "haz el Freestyle"

I spit it I sing it I spew it

Don't do it, no duet this my part

On Christ Yeshua I'm stupid

Bitch I might turn water to Wockhardt

Move out the way bitch lose it

God gave me the boot I use it

Got two ways to fuck up stupid

Mut rabies or cut my music

Pussy, like nigga try reading a book please

Like he ain't sick as my dogs at all

Like stay at home and play hooky like shook, please make sense

Hop in the back seat one time

But I'm only behind that one time

Notice how they actually love mine

But they wanna cut your motherfucking run time

Bucks in the middle of the sunshine

Every last one tryna get they bucks right

And it's fuck ya if ya done wrong, lucky if ya done right

Bump me if ya one tight, and ya jawn bad

And ya never gotta call back

Cuz it's all good, and you know you the man

Like something tells me you should know who I am

Something telling me you holding the cam for your homies

See the bigger picture, I don't know which of your niggas the richest

Keep that in mind when you making your wishes

You better find a lil find a lil witness

To let you know who was here when you get up

Prolly would say that that shit is the business

Not letting every nigga sip from ya cup

And letting every nigga know what it is

No barkin, my nigga all bites

No talking it's 'doot' like a Kendrick adlib, and these niggas won't be alright