C3
Spade Crooks
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I can see you got deep emotional needs Mic check your motivation rooted from greed for irresponsible seeds Rico's brought to you by the interviewees You was down now you the opp Concept you lack is code GP up five shots but you still not free Nurtured and raised by memes I'm the only fan of me I ain't selling fallacies equipped with Kitana fatalities Fantasies of catastrophes its never too little too late Monotonous street dreams hold no weight Metaphorically can't relate Uncle Sam spy kids in your traits Fiasco intellectually served me food & liquor on manifesto plastic plates Time is non existent influencers ghost write your Dali fate Marathon complete you seizing in another race Hypnotized at eight I sleep walk and have nightmares all day Speaking to analogies for NBA no tour I found comfort in Waikiki paint since ninety four Graves in the sky abandon Maui duffle bags it's been a poverty war Trailer park sites disappear overnight I ask how that's how that's why Heads up sevens up guessing game is out of hand generations of alienated and disembodied from distant lands You touristic so fictitious yelling gang gang trap queen trend The Tik Tok provide every dime she send Family friends Fourteen framing felonies for a sawbuck and a fin Twenty five to life next in line K in IV ciao time Muah is where your side bitch drop the lo to where you lay your head Another thumbtack for a fed Pure mind no body used to have to pay to find out where families lie Starved your whole life you the sims kind Another type beat I don't need a meta verse I ain't from this funny world I'm the homegirl that'll test your jaw at Swervo fefe's Meetings with cartels in virtual properties Thermal goggles monitor privacy New broom sweep clean old broom know the corner Nature loads the gun nurturing pulls the trigger Melatonin every night a day dreamer Mothers were day drinkers Unforgettable Montana walks on concrete covered cake Tired of no where Third take I used my palms to push instead of using my hands to grab And gave a chance to love you Too much To the point that I'm fed up And A I don't owe you shit And you can't program me to give a f*ck about
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