Lyrics:
my name kony
Don't care who you came wit
Get robbed like a kardashian that's on god
Baby girl no teeth or this yo last chance
I make a nigga tear it
It's nigh on as bad as ImAllexx
And I simply don't like Callux
Markiplier? Bollocks
You can write that in italics
Casey Neistat is compensating too hard
Danger strokin' it's a cautionary tale
Walkin' on the pale moon
Fosterin' the frail inhale the dust
You fake middlemen
Nowadays rappers dress like kate
a rhyme then Canibus spits, Like
Ha ha ha ha ha
I eat eat eat rhymes, niggas don't be understanding that shit
Why you think I went and put a fucking mic
motherfucking jewelry on
(Jewelry on) you can try to flex like
Your bitch ass want it
(Like your bitch ass want it, huh?)
You don't want these bullets
Flying like
to the head for a cheap thrill
Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
Boogyin' with
die by getting hit with a Nissan
Butt cheeks, butt cracks, he likes piss in his ear and he smokes crack
Butt sex all night long, he will die by getting
me
But all your boys don't have a lady
Looking for someone just like me
Be careful
(Better watch it, watch it, watch it)
When you're out there
it's BS you cannot find me like a moken troll
I need some Jesus and some glue to fix my broken soul
I need time
Can you give me a minute
I don't give
looking hot, talking like a fever
She like the white, white, justin bieber
That bitch a trife wife, I don't need her
I got me a die hard, like Martin
Like all these fuckin' imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it
Kids you can all run naked backwards
Through a field of dicks
Fuck the world don't
praying I don't crash and burn
If you riding, you know it's whatever
You touch anyone that I love
And It's going down like a lever
It's going down like
circumcision
And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin
My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin
Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous
smoking so much green
I feel it's getting good for my protein
They sleeping on me
I sit back act like I don't hear snoring
They don't keep it real no more
I
these shrooms, they be coming in waves
Party all night and I never behave
I don't keep track of the drugs that I take, aye
Poppin' X, smokin' O's like Tic
know that its coming for you don't you know it
Yeah I'm feeling like a god
And I'm drippin' like a gun
Don't you know it don't you know it
Party
don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it
Umbrella racks been made we all gone eat
Wit gang I don't compete
If I feel unsafe
I a let this lil bitch bang like Justin beib
I can't cuff these hoes
Cuz I
Verse 1:
Check it, I catch more heat than a histitic jew
You catch two thumbs down like a Matty Rich movie review
Your individuality is missing like
drop another tape babe I promise that we're on,
I want it all,
Twice over,
Like Moore's law,
Not more or less,
The whole,
Ting mi ah talk g,
Never in my
now
And people are moore
Isolated
Hiding at home
Behind the phone
I wish it was moore
Easier to talk like before
But today we hide
Everywhere we
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Asylum
By Justin Mise
Written by Justin Mise, Heather Holley, and Stefan Bredereck
I'm here for asylum
I'm here to remind' em, that I'm not
a laminate
You can't contaminate it
Go-getters we be superb like Justin's catfish fritters
Now I got 2000 flows, only 4 less than all of my hoes (*Hey!*)
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