Oh my God, it's a curse
(It's a curse, it's a curse, it's a curse)
Now watch me, while I spit this verse

I unleash a curse through this cursive
Even the worst of my verses
Can make the best of you rappers nervous
I fuck your bitch and the pussy be worth it
Don't fuck with Lee Bonchii
I'll make your bitch twerk it
Why you mad 'cause your bitch' pussy serve a purpose
They don't call my dick a serpent for nothing
My life used to be perfect
But I fucked it all up, I sorta feel worthless
I pray I break free from these chains
'Cause they keeping me restrained
I take a blunt to the brain
'Cause it helps with the pain
I get to the money and make it rain
Your bitch run astray
'Cause fucked so good that I drove her insane
I keep my mind on the fame
Don't get mad, 'cause I make you take the blame
If you snitch, I set you aflame
I keep my mind on the rhyme
'Cause I have a long time
When I get outta jail, Ima be on my prime
Crushing niggas' skulls like I'm breaking their spines
All these thoughts on my mind
Got me stuck in a bind
Put my life on the line
Living my days on my grind
LORD, please, give me a sign
Let me know I will be fine
I'm always stuck in this sin

Please, God, bring me a friend
Get me outta this jam
So I can
Be home with my fam

Oh my God, it's a curse
(It's a curse, it's a curse, it's a curse)
Now watch me, while I spit this verse

Spitting lyrics
Like a sprinting cheetah
Straight for the felony
Skipping misdemeanors
Just following what my God's speaking
Even if the law gets cheated
Going ape **** like Vegita
Take a little ride in my Kia
Unless you a eight, I don’t wanna meet ya
I’m in the game, you sitting on the bleachers
Don’t want me to be seen with ya
'Cause you know Ima really beat ya
Here’s a real, feature preacher
Ima seat ya like a teacher
It’s like I’m cursed
I’m a different breed of creature
I just wanna work
I’m finished with these people
Y’all can keep the fakeness
Keep the hating
I don’t want either
But one day, y’all all gonna fear this reaper
The truth hurts, and I’m meaner
When it comes to beats, I’m the eater
I’m on fire, man; I’m the heater
I’m on a roll, man; gotta fever
Killing all my enemies, nothing tastes sweeter
Going God Mode, ripping this ether
Don’t think so?
I’ll make you a believer
I’m cursed with a gift and
This is just a teaser

Oh my LORD
I’m the worst
Rhyme so good
That it hurts
Can’t stop now
Gotta work
Lemme show
What I’m worth

Oh my God, it's a curse
(It's a curse, it's a curse, it's a curse)
Now watch me, while I spit this verse