Dumb $hit
Butterworth Boys
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We on that dumb shit We on that dumb shit We're fucking ready, so pull up and get your throat slit We on that dumb shit We on that dumb shit Six deep guaranteed when we hit a lick We on that dumb shit We on that dumb shit We're fucking ready, so pull up and get your throat slit We on that dumb shit We on that dumb shit Six deep guaranteed when we hit a lick I need that oxy kind of sloppy for a working bitch I seen them fields full of poppy, but I plead the fifth Them 62's hit the ground before you feel the pinch I hit your mama for that 40 when she off the binge I'm just a fat piece of shit with a drug habit She said I gave her that dick like she never had it One day I'll end up in a room all white-padded Don't have to bang 'cause all my goons got them automatics Six feet, spoiled meat Face full of maggots Six shots, red dot on a fucking ratchet Six feet, spoiled meat Face full of maggots Don't have to bang because all my goons got them automatics I can feel the darkness coming from beneath Got a lot of stress on my mind you can't see Drop the fucking bomb, end all humanity Got the 45 by my side, best believe Grinding on my teeth from the anxiety Sign my fucking life to the society I don't give a f*ck if you can't even see That this world is just a fantasy They say I'm polarizing Dark shadows trail close behind me Thanks to DJ Paul and Lord Infamous my flow hypnotizing Can't escape the criticizing Thoughts lately been indecisive Should I be a role model or give my soul to Aphrodite? Pretend to be someone worthy of the public idolizing Can't remember yesterday Probably from the dope inside me Chemicals metastasizing Anatomy amplifying Making peace with yourself and accepting fate is tranquilizing I am immaculate It's just a habit, get Prepared for war Big Mike rolling with savages I got dope boys on speed dial sending packages Can't get this girl off my mind like a fanatic Keep coming back for more Must be a masochist I should slow down, but it's hard to be pragmatic The control over me feels like it's black magic She's even haunting my dreams Now, ain't that a bitch Maybe my best move might be to claim abstinence Deep down inside the desire is ravenous I could stop and walk away That'd be blasphemous Even though my thinking slowly turns hazardous I wonder when I'm gone will they be sad or miss? I've been back and forth like Jesus of Nazareth If I look back, should I even feel bad for this? All the tears you have shed feel me with avarice
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