N/A - Long live. lyrics

[Verse 1: No Chill] Probably get suspended Twitter fight dissing Now she's the one arrested and I'm the one really spitting I'm just creating division when I drop these damn rhymes Then I blow past your a** just like a stop sign This is different than my past lines No Christian single, no bible related, and no Christian mingle I be k**ing the region with $5 production k**ed it like eminem on his last track, seduction Barely even functioning Can't even handle burrying these rhymes Saying goodbye, tevon Campbell There's no world wide fame So all these worldwide rap legends can complain Cuz I'm not pac, biggie, big L, or daddy Kane I lack fame Cuz they don't like it till yo dead The rest is dead and better off unsaid I'm callin code red And leavin it up in the air No chill on the mic No live everywhere