Lyrics:
worse than PMS
This job ain't worth the pay
Can't wait 'til the end of the day
Honey, I'm on my way
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Honey, I'm home and I had
stress, I must confess
This could be worse than PMS
This job ain't worth the pay
Can't wait 'til the end of the day
H-Hey honey, I'm on my way
Hey
shit for me and me, fuck yo benefits, bitch I'm in my element, who you thought was better than
99 in that big body megatron, run it up, transform hoggin'
beasts for the peace I'm demanding
Now cease all this fighting, this war has been won
My beam's shining brighter than Escanor's sun
I don't think
you can’t leave her this way
Don't wanna put her through pain
But you'll never find your worth if you don't get outta this cage
I'm amazed by how
Are you having a good day
Is it a brighter day
Is it a better day
Is it better than yesterday
It was a stormy day, the rain washed away
Any chance
and never let these bitches know ya
And even though I'm gettin' high, a thug nigga gettin' by
Catchin' bitches spittin' lies, I'm gettin' mine
All day, I
listen
I don't need a crush, cause you are
Something better than that
I just need to trust cause you are
Everything that i have
It's a habit
Laying in my
down off a
Medical blunt this ain't new
Cop a qp I blow it with lil Snoop
Blowing smoke out the roof
Hoes know we the truth
Get the bitch loose than I
snakes
Bank rolls and shit
Back rubs in the french tubs
Mackin' this bitch, wifey nigga
So when you flip that coke
Remember the days you was dead broke
But
Yeah, damn, yo, fuck
Yo, three verses ain't enough anymore these days, man? Fuck
This shit is rawer than a tuna on a plate for eighty dollars
hope by next full moon
I'll be better than dull
I'm not good at being cool
I just worry for you
I hope by next full moon
I'll be better than dull
Tell me
of the horror story
Your Walking Dead
Your Stranger Things gloried in
Are yourselves the walking dead and the stranger things to me than my own loved ones seen by
game in it
Fame in it
We remain in it
Waiting for the main event
Like the days on the corner
We watch the world go by
On the nights that wasn't
the main event
Like the days on the corner
We watch the world go by
On the nights that wasn't right
Like when a good friend died
Yo the street's got a deadly
Back in the days
I had dreams of rapping on stage
Imagined listening to radio when my
Track would get played
It's tragic I never fathomed that
As I talk you get madder
Because the crowd starts to notice
A professional rhymer,yeah,you must know this
I'm cooler than most
Most of all I'm
back and forth all day like a game of Red Rover
I'll even give you the beat when I'm done since you're so fuckin' fond of my leftovers
Look at this
the bottle forever
That henny gone make me feel better
If not than it's Maison Margiela
And back to back trips to the teller
What could you tells us
You see
try'na break your face
They know I'm a problem in the streets
I never play it safe chopper and it's 911
Have a ticket off the safe
Better than nothing
If he let a nigga come through
I'm give it to you better than you ever had it
Girl, I promise, I'm a be the only thing you want to do
Makin' you forgot
of day because I'm stuck within a cellar
And all I keep hearing is chill it gets better
But I be countin' days, like it's maximum security
And ain't no
the light of day because I'm stuck within a cellar
And all I keep hearing is chill it gets better
But I be countin' days, like it's maximum security
And ain't
version of me (run free)
Better than the rest, you can't trust me
(run free)
If you just respect me, it'll lose to see
On this cruise of a lifetime
There's
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