Lyrics:
I'm grindin FL sent a perc to crotchet
Ragin I be on one still be rockin Obey
Lemme bang up on one, I'll go stupid on one
I feel like a quarterback
the shit, oh no you don't say
Forget the knitting and the picking low the crotchet
I find it better when I disconnect from the result
People weh difficult is
things are in my head, and not matter how I try
Can't seem to get sorted
My plans end up boarded
The days sink through my crotchet hands like rain
There
white body hanging from the gallows
Is more righteous than Hindley's crotchet lectures
Pain not penance, forget martyrs, remember victims
The weak die
ocean in the boat that you made
Been blowin' your horn, scarin' the spooks
No crotchets or quavers in your books
Gone sailin' all night, straight in
not be how I die
Taller than a sasquatch and hairier on my crotch
I'll crotchet my pubes into a quilt, just watch
Pesticide resistant naturally by
its all that I hear
You're telling me I can't reach the top when I'm all that you've got
And I've got crotchets and minums and dreams I'm already living
And yous a lame if you aint walkin what you proclaim
May be cold but you softer than a snowflake
Im homemade self made like im crotchet
So shit if you aint
it while y'all wait, we serving these hoes like a buffet
I send you a head just for display, we dug in her head like a crotchet
You dont wanna catch me
league
The rap sensei
They jabbing I just pop and I weave
Like it's crotchet
Flow real sick blow up the clinic
Young but you know the soul is vintage
to live with each other's quirks and crotchets
And the angry words that quickly lose their bite
They wanted to be happy, and they want to be right
But
Oh oh o
Crotchet
I have been waiting for a very long time
Nothing nothing fit killi my vibe
Nothing
Fit killi my vibe yeah eh
Nothing fit killi my
Ayo turn me up some more Crotchet
I am determined to be me you know
Some time ago I rap
They laugh that I suck
Now they hit my phone like bro
You
me if I don't get signed
It dont matter what time
Always go for Mine
Goin'
Goin' For Mine!
Go for it
Spit Sulphur
Only needa pen like crotchet
Got Good
what's up
Yea
CROTCHET
I remember when I used to hustle for the paper
I remember when I used to hustle for the mullah
No chain
No watch
Now I'm getting
(My bitch fye)
Braids to her booty, crotchet
Raised 'round them goonies, gang gang
Shoutout my 20 (Don) SD
My life a movie, Jangalang (Jangalang)
They
Yes I am riddled with insecurities like crotchet
Feel like my whole world is on fire who got the propane
It's you it's you who got the propane
You've
go both ways sumn like crotchet go two by two
Big body taking up both lanes walking on propane nigga ion know bout you
and dad split
We were all close knit
Yeah we were all close knit like
Nonnys Crotchet
Back when uncle Sim used to drive the mustang
Yeah its still fresh i
alphabet
Buddy tie mi like crotchet, stab it like death
When mi back it up yuh spin inna mi 'ole Russian Roulette
Him love when mi hand pan di ground
popping like a locket
On point like a crotchet
I don’t get it but I got it
I don’t see the sense it talking
You a token ‘cause
Once they put you on they
three ticks of Time.
Pixels of my skin in the sun.
c palimpsest limp
Under layers of lacquer.
Forshaken,
The quavering crotchets of my stave.
Sage
Shawty baddd bad bad
She gotta Ysl crotchet
She put her hair in a bonnet
She's used two hands hands hands
Amiri damn damn damn
I'm tired of women who
We 'bout to link up in a bit
So won't you slide on through
Bring your crotchet
Got plenty of eats, all made today
That apple juice gon' turn
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