Lyrics:
dead
Chat behind my back I heard what you said
Doing all that talking, I'll put it to an end
Unfazed by what you saying, all I hear in my head is
La la
a foreign
It's a basic trait of boring
Let it spray
To the grave
By the state
That's a hate crime
Lace front my bae
Tat my name
So I can't die
Nigga's
do, maybe I don't
Up next on the E show
We discovered a new underground artist
that goes by the name
Igo
Ago
Jill have you ever heard about this name
and shaven thou, I said art sure no craven
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's
off Tawna and Coco
Or this Bandicoot's goin' hardcore loco
You're certainly the furriest type of twister
But what would you ever
Do without your
the same
As we pass time
Only thing I'd change
Is your name
You can have mine
Other niggas playing a game
And it's halftime
Through the bad times
Have your
Big shout out to my King
Cuz I know without you, I would be dead and gone or locked in chains
Back then I call your name and you came down an broke
name
Your favourite rapper be running away, wait
Fuck what they say cause I feel amazing
I don't take no breaks bitch I'm on my way I bin at it daily
I know your girl wants to fuck me
I hope she knows it ain't free
I know these niggas really hate me
Why they speaking on my name
But y'all didn't pay
a drive, people passing by
But the sun shines on my face
And they'll never even know my name
It's alright
It's okay with me
All the shows that I never played
seraphim
Queen of the dark seed just like Marilyn
Your name on my blacklist, controlled dis-esteem
I ain't fucking with your drugs unless it's ketamine
By
of two
On Jamaica Avenue getting it tattooed
'Cause you make me feel what
No other man could do
Lust and desire
You lure me to the flame near your
Better pump your brakes, what
Awake at my own wake, then I rose
Holding a rose
Right before they put me in the hole
And even friends be foe
Easy like
You know what I'm sayin', nigga? Best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga, I'm telling you, nigga
Believe that, let's go
Yeah, niggas gon' have to show me
name but you sure know mine
I'm not hard to get on with, yeah
You'd try the patience of a saint
If you keep on talking to me
With all of your crude
dead to date
If you wake up and im gone what would you do
If i die would you say my name
Put it in your head like you're saying grace
Write it down
surprise when we found out, That we lived ten minutes apart
By then I had many names, You used as excuses to come by
He'd be surprised it wasn't Chloe, You
Yeah. In the penthouse on the corner.
By the way Stephanie, does your Michael drive a red Ferrari?
Yeah.
Peggy, does your Michael have a cabin near
And quit the modesty
Of course
I know your name man
Heard 'bout your fame clan
And all about your game plans
I'm not your typical prey
A different dame brand
Until your brain can't think for itself, it's just driven by the rage inside
Best not slip like a baby on ice
Some man are sharp to react like Arabian
me (huh?)
Still can't cover up the fact
Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (what?)
I know you can't
This is for my ghetto motherfuckers
Uh hey
Are you really a hot boy
Oh check me
What's your name, cause I'm impressed
Can you treat me good, I
twin)
Please come in, what was your name again?
Hi, f-ggot
Look who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala
Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was your name again?
Hi, faggot
Look who's back with
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