Drama

Let's continue the saga
 Mad drama
 This is pure Afghan war and terror dope
 People watch me like staring through a periscope
 I didn't end up paying cup
 Three more years, throw the L.A. hands up
 Fuck man, you startled us
 Shit, how the fuck did he come back like Spartacus
 Love my fans and I like he's a part of us
 Bax War fam saying "Fuck man, you started us"
 People's nose in my business like Snoopy
 Like "how old's the chick that he fucked?" it's a groupie
 The reaching. It got me skeptical as shit
 Playboy, I'm the new Hugh Hefner in this bitch
 I'm a hustler
 Full of poison like I'm packing smoke
 Kids are fake. Not really animals, they're jackalopes
 Mad drama
 Let's continue the saga
 Dia de Muertos, a day of the dead
 Instead of harnessing the carnival inside of my head
 Yeah, now the adrenaline's kicked in
 Hell up in and now replenish me, developing thick skin
 Assembling words, I'm prevalent
 Penalties for taking advantage of my benevolence
 See the glim to my dark eyes, malevolent
 Tremble from new energy. Revel in new developments
 Werewolf, pain bloom in the autumn night
 Black skies, full moon, slaughter when I write
 God almighty oddity that isn't thought of lightly
 Frightening God of thunder riding down a rod of lightning
 Still I stay low key and hang with OGs
 Rappers see me in top form and they're like "oh geez"
 Old beast, keep writing 'til I'm obese
 'Cause when you've been through hell and back you don't get cold feet
 You can't take the drama
 Continue the saga
 Mad drama