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Mental state in a place unattainable
These kids is fake they wanna take a plate I gotta table full
Muh'fuckas round me act like they my fam who you related to
These bitches all complain its unrelatable
You hoes
Un-able
Give my ops static
Bitch F*ck cable
Purple syrup
F*ck maple
Mix my words up
Won't mistake you
Bitch products go with labels
They gon' pay you to take you
I got my soul ima keep it faithful
Down bad bitches nothin to say to

Sit back
And observe
No cap
In my words
Too fast
You get hurt
Kiss my ass
Rubber gets burns
I won't ever come in last get what i deserve
I said f*ck school
Still wake up and make these pussies live and learn
When it comes out i get it first
When I go in they heads turn
The way it comes to me
I know the next word
In the six speed
Slick turf
One hit gets ya bitch workin'
New new head to toe too bad yo swag look so refurbished
She dirty my clothes need some detergent
If I drown in her legs I wont re surface

Gotta big glock make these bitches dance like Tiktok
40 In my pants so I limp walk
Pull up and shit allem like a road trip pit stop
And Im walking with this loud like flip flops
She gon' suck my dick and that's a rap like a song in hip hop
Yea I got that shit that make these haters pissed off
Supreme onna Thursday uh that's a drip drop
Rocket in my pocket see an op and it gon' lift off

I can't f*ck on that bitch if she dry
Suicide doors no 13 reasons why
She gon' land at my pad if she super fly
Wide eyes but I ain't the one who surprised
Word is born but loves a word that lives and dies
I think too long bout all these same days different nights
If a bitch describes this life then shit Ima need a different wife
Do 60 out the lot no tire pressure but Im pressed for time
Busted on that girl cuz she can bust a fit she dress real nice
Get stressed and fight
End up heartbroken and my chest feels tight

Spreading the sauce uh
Louis V what is the cost uh
Don't know what I saw
But my mind full of monsters
Shangri la
When I smoke that la la
Oh my god
Live by the code sharia law
Tripping balls
Sitting in a handicap bathroom stall
These kids would be my kids if they girlfriends aint swallow them all
My foot on thin ice every night lies lay all in my jaw
How she gon' sit on my dick and not be able to stand my flaws
Lames promotin they mixtape make the camera pause
She in my draws Im in her jaws leave a bitch in awe
The way I go and stop and make her feel hot jus like menopause
These kids outta jobs bitch I been a boss
Should be bleachers how I givin them seizures so a hoe could sit and watch
Im leechin for it like the shits that live in swamps
They ask what's up with fucks it kinda sucks cuz I don't give a lot
Every time she say she different but she is a thot
That's why i focus on myself and a selfish bitch gets blocked
I don't Corey Taylor but I slip the knot
Yuh

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