Lyrics:
pinwheel of doom
This orange killer’s the most socially inept
In his whole dang kitchen
Passion Fruit gets your juices flowing?
You’re an OJ simp, son
It’s
Nobody quits drinking
Sitting at a bar talking with all their friends
Nobody quits smoking
Holding a fresh pack of Marlboro Reds
A song won't
Really miss my grandma like a red number in a iPhone
Bro, keep that 30 on him, he say he gon' keep that redzone
I pass by my nigga street, I realize he
Toxic Love Potion baby
Just don't sip too much
I got you mesmerized
By my one simple touch
You can see it in my eyes
As you rubbed on my thighs
Took
you just gotta see it man
I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of em fake
Give me a break, you
you just gotta see it man
I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of em fake
Give me a break, you
you just gotta see it man
I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of em fake
Give me a break, you
you just gotta see it man
I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of em fake
Give me a break, you
of my maker where I'm poaching every rhyme
The violent take it by force
God gimme mine
My bars a blessing
Cheers to sacking the Rome out your mind
But
in the field you get wet
Like arcane and that mole rat
From Chuck E cheese, nigga let's take it back
Caught flaggin' by the stove
Nigga hopped out
codes
Real rap got niggas sitting on death row
Niggas cannot check for me 'less they coming with ten O's
I'm not impressed
Birds in a nest
Medusa
a sitting duck, when you get struck
In the face by this motherfucking
FALCON PUNCH!
Ride with my shinobis
Best believe we hiding lowkey
In the mist it be so
researchers stunned
Looked at my funds I need to get to work ay damn
Hunger is crazy I'm writing verses 9 am
Need to be a icon living jaden
Sitting in my nest
I'm walking by the bar
I couldn't help but notice her
Sitting by herself
With thoughts of when she left her world
She's a sunshine girl
But New
When I fucked up and repeated it?
When they set the bar and I exceeded it? (Where were you?)
My life is like a book that they've been judging by
Set The Bar Low
Engine Dont Run If I'm Thirsty, Stop To Fill Up When This Cars Low
Freestyle In My Mind Cassette Jump
Toyota The Pump In The Trunk
stop
Sideways in the drop, pour lean like bar
I must confess I's a G by far, Lil' ole Trae, riding blue over gray
While swinging wild like my name Roy
industry complex
The context running the streets
Never progress
It's like obsession to carry a deadly weapon
You back in house of correction
In the streets
Yeah, Yeah, Uh!
Not one to jump the gun just for fun
But we livin' in the era where the people on the run
From the young to the old, we live by
average
Living like you way too lavish
Talking bout the same old things
Cause there ain't no range in your brain, that's way too tragic
Now you sitting
to the Spirit we strengthen
In numbers, we raisin the bar on the graph
They know that is God is protecting me and
They still fighting me, that's why I laugh
My
when your time is up you might be next, -
Yes,
It's time to in-vest,
Bar'ing of my chest like I'm working a gym set,
Get your rep up - is what my
Change is coming and it's difficult obtaining justice
The evidence sits right there
They aint see it
Like an elephant sitting in the corner of the room
Late
All they wanna do is skate
Where you been? You forget about practice or what?
I mean you think I like sitting on my ass waiting for you clowns?
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