Postcards from Hell

I was raised in the Rich with the killas and the dope fiends
I was on the front lines, you was in the nosebleeds
An innocent man died while he was buying groceries
Trying to get provolone cheese and some roast beef

Never bring yo ass to California, niggas might rob ya
And they got a good excuse, gas cost 5 dollars
Hit your Craigslist ad, like thats a nice offer
Snatch your shit, and disappear quicker than Night Crawler

I said to myself, I aint gettin stuck here
So a nigga had to roll the dice like Cuphead
Now move out the way hoe, never try to play Mo
You better off barefoot, stepping on a Lego

I played shows in Australia, I'm from the bay though
Im the type of black Doja Cat is ashamed fo'
Yall niggas lame-o’s, same old same old
Send me a postcard from Hell, do they make those?

Hook:
Do they make those?
Send me a postcard from Hell, do they make those?
Haha Ayo
Look

Verse:
There's multiple dimensions that different shit can take place
And this the dimension where the weak niggas became famous
And they shooting everywhere with no safe havens
'Cause it's easier to get a gun than a Playstation

Niggas still waitin' on a PS5
Catching covid waitin' in line at 3 Best Buys
While you still doing shows with your weak ass rhymes
But aint nobody trying to die to see that BS live

G-Mo cutting niggas off like a light switch
I quit fucking with you and I haven't heard a lie since
If you see me on the internet, right click
And save as “the best fuckin rapper of all time” bitch

I been putting on for my clique
Now you wanna get behind it, like the Heimlich
I tell a nigga like this
You can send me a god dam postcard from Hell for 25 cent

Hook:
For 25 cent
Send me a postcard from Hell for 25 cent
And it goes like this
Listen

Verse3:
My homie Amari use to treat me like an attack dog
He hear niggas rapping and he tell um, “I’ll be back yall”/
He'd call me, I drop everything then I dash off
Show up, spazz off, and roast a nigga ass off

Boy who let you come to school with them dirty pants on?
And you ashy as hell, we gone call you Jack Frost
Take that fucking hat off
It looks like you tried to roll a condom over a basketball, then it snapped off

And the whole school would erupt
Everybody saying G-Mo you stupid as fuck
I would finish all my classes and as soon as I'm done
I'd help myself to a asian bitch's pussy for lunch

And you can ask anybody from C.C. College
Even Kool John and Iamsu seen me wildin'
But if you wanna argue with me 'bout it
Send me a postcard from Hell, I'm in the Fiji Islands. Nigga

Hook:
I'm in the Fiji Islands
Send me a postcard from Hell, I'm in the Fiji Islands nigga
Stu Bangas. What?
Filth.