‍ Chemical X

They say words hurt

But mine hurts the worst

Why don’t you bum niggas just give it a rest?

I’m made of Kings blood mixed with Chemical X

And I ain’t done just yet, a lot you niggas obsessed

Like how go he go from taking pictures to working on airplanes and jets

And when I take off I’ll remind ya

It’s lonely at the top even my T shirt rocking cuban on the front cover

I see that y’all missing my pics, for this re-run I went and added my sis

If I really wanted to hurt feelings I woulda dropped SZN’s 3, 4, 5 & 6

The older I get older I’m starting to call a lot bluffs

Niggas sippin’ on Chemical X and still can’t even go powerpuff.

Quam’s going up Shabang

All of my opps they dess, what am I now possessed?

Secrets I know go em stressed

My blessings, lifestyle, and hustle is your Chemical X 🧪