Lyrics:
just wanna smoke you hoes I just wanna ride your vogues I just wanna bladesmith cin't no use in throwing blows I just wanna smoke you hoes I just wanna
players Win the prize or wind up dead Steal the drops of fallen starlight Where the master bladesmith bled Under sun and under sulfur With the vulture
bitch I'm a bladesmith Fuck that little pussy i don't taste it Drugs in my face, Imma face it Bought me a gram and I'm like damn did he lace it I'm making
we chilling on stage I was biking next to B-Ones on the bases She wanna cut at my place I tell her that she come chill with a bladesmith Bitch I'm
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