anxiety
Hak7m Faraji
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Oh shit Oh shit Hol' up Fear of failure, fear ya self or feel ya pain A xan a day a breathe away you'll never make it Gotta take it, say ya prayers they gon look at you and say you were defeated Gotta pay ya way he say he may have beaten me And being me is like a drain cloggin never needed Faucet turn I'll leave ya fuckin' holes leakin If you on then you gotta say you get it Duckin' bullets bitch i'm flockin with the geeses I been stuntin' on you bitches since a fetus I don't give a f*ck tell mama hit the dealer Ugly ducklin' finally got his ticket Bitch I read the books and then the plot had really thickened They was tellin' junior baby boy stop thinkin' Application education ain't for thinkers Caddy Caddy please don't tell em we gon pull up wit dat automatic Caddy Caddy I dont want it need it but I gotta really have it Caddy Caddy mumble mumble mumble mumble mumble addict Caddy Caddy thought I had a mind I don't think I got it Caddy Caddy please don't tell em we gon pull up wit dat automatic Caddy Caddy I dont want it, need it but I gotta have it even Caddy Caddy mumble mumble mumble mumble mumble addict Caddy Caddy thought I had a mind I don't think I got it Where I come from it's one on one You Knuckle up or drop the coins My slimes will fold ya Jolt ya folgers fold the paper roll it Fifty cent's a quarter, make it work Black metal in ya pants bleed through yo shirt Niggas make ya hurt Leaking from yo neck Pacino is daddy Daddy taught me better Turtle shells Raph it turn you to a shredder Shred you niggas get the parmesan If you want the beef i'll give yo as to farmer John Heaven's only miles away is what my idol say So you crabby niggas just a shell away Put Michelle away I get Obama Ain't no time for drama Money like a sentence comma comma comma, kamikaze Anatomy like trading cards it's body body bodies Way I do it break it down like old jalopys Father came back and told me no one's like me Golden child gotta get my own bitch Damn I gotta alotta fuckin old bitches Pimp cane walk like an old bitch Gotta get my own shit Oh shit Angels all around me feathers fall quick Gotta count my blessings I can't count shit Bloodthirsty youngin's know they fingers itch Gotta head back home and tell em no to this F*ck his baby mama with a long dick Wraughtweiler hard boi I'm on shit Bombaclot me we at ya door shit Number 7 but I gotta rep 6 Shout out 21 and Bouldercrest bih Gotta hit the Pilot just to get a flip Caddy Caddy please don't tell em we gon pull up wit dat automatic Caddy Caddy I dont want it, need it but I gotta have it even Caddy Caddy mumble mumble mumble mumble mumble addict Caddy Caddy thought I had a mind I don't think I got it Caddy Caddy please don't tell em we gon pull up wit dat automatic Caddy Caddy I dont want it, need it but I gotta have it even Caddy Caddy mumble mumble mumble mumble mumble addict Caddy Caddy thought I had a mind I don't think I got it I don't really know Where these ugly bitches go Can they really be a hoe With a face like Rob Duval
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