This is for my bloggers, independent artists Bitches scams off credit card charges Yeah, 11 is dead, let me share a couple visions that I got in my I welcome you to 2012, when the Mayans said its the end of the world So we do it up and live it like our last night So wasted, I cant remember my night All I see is the in front of me Nothing like all visionary wannabees Im a fortune man I know shit Another rapper, open off my own New year, Im a again Fuck that, I see winning again Yeah, Chris Brown and Rihanna getting back Yo Mainom, for Nobody gives a fuck about all that shit, nigga Wassup with you? Predict some shit you, nigga I wanna hear you, I dont give a about no basketball wives I dont a fuck about none of these bitches on television and crime and every fucking 5 minutes with you nigga?
All I see is skiny bitches skiny dipping in my swimming pool, barshit Park the Lamborghini in my room Flossing, got a diamond as big as a table Cartridge, ak 47 and Ive been a Mirror, mirror Im staring at the wall I live to be the greatest, or die an underdog? Will I I make it to the frog? Will these niggas wake and stop sleeping on your door All I see is my me dying as a general Hopping out that screaming you cant kill the truth Im bulletproof baby its so incredible Tweezing off, holding my just like a killer do All I see is visions and and all Day friends yelling nigga you gotta ball at night So now Im in place waving bottles out dancing on me got me throwing dollars out So drunk so high Im on a cloud Cant see the sky, cant find the Yeah Im coming but these fagots trying to the crown Im turned up, need a shot just to calm me I days and I bathe up in crack houses Blue bread took and I stack thousands No love the war with different drug lords Got friends doing time over drug On the we gonna roll to the end of it Stand up and a smile at my sentences Now tell me why these pussy trembling Cause these rappers in game all gelatin All I see is in my crystal wall Should I let them in or should I kill all? Should I cop the new Benz with the top So I can stand up on the and yell fuck I keep fucking hoes or should I get a wife? Should I find a club or should I find Christ? Fell a behind the wheel of a Woke up in a tellie to This is my prediction for 12, Ima a sex tape and show girls only hate what they fear boy They gonna kiss the this year, boy They gonna kiss the this year, boy They gonna kiss the ring year, boy.