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MY SHIT, MY SHIT

  1. And I'm back up on my shit, my shit
  2.  
  3. Walk in with a stick, a stick
  4.  
  5. I just pulled up with a spliff, a spliff
  6.  
  7. Got these bitches on my dick
  8.  
  9. Really thinkin' he the shit
  10.  
  11. He don't know who we with
  12.  
  13. Walk in with a stick, walk in wit' a blick
  14.  
  15. I been with the shits, shits, shits
  16.  
  17. Back up on my shit, my shit
  18.  
  19.  
  20.  
  21. And these hoes wanna judge, then judge
  22.  
  23. Done fell outta love, out of love, out of love
  24.  
  25. And I wanna feel your touch, feel yo' touch, feel yo' touch
  26.  
  27. Think bitches pack a punch, pack a punch, pack a punch
  28.  
  29. Shit be sickening, nobody's listening, my mission is
  30.  
  31. To fuckin' kill these hoes, a visionary, hoes be trippin' quick
  32.  
  33. They slippin' quick, I walk in with a stick, she a snitchin' bitch
  34.  
  35. Bitches snitchin' quick, they get stitches quick
  36.  
  37. I know, I know, that I ain't too self aware
  38.  
  39. They say I'm selfish, I think that's unfair
  40.  
  41. Baby, she so hellish, I'm broken beyond repair
  42.  
  43. She know she the Devil, she be havin' affairs
  44.  
  45. Baby, I'm a rebel, you know my kind be rare
  46.  
  47. Feel the bass and treble, feel the motherfuckin' despair
  48.  
  49. She know that she's trouble, yeah, she said it was fair and square
  50.  
  51. I just got it doubled, doubled, bitch, let me clear the air
  52.  
  53. Woah oh oh oh oh, in the atmosphere, she got me bare
  54.  
  55. She said, "Bare with me, baby" She Nikki, I'm Bear
  56.  
  57. Bitches wanna talk shit, frankly, I don't care
  58.  
  59. She's just standin' there, I get these nightmares
  60.  
  61. Want you right here, want you right there, woah oh
  62.  
  63. For no reason at all, I begin to fall
  64.  
  65. Drown my sorrows &pain with alcohol
  66.  
  67. Vitriol, bitch, I got the Adderall, bitches fake, I don't hear your calls
  68.  
  69. In the workshop, it's non stop, I gotta withdraw
  70.  
  71. Got these claws I can't retract, I don't recall
  72.  
  73. Ever fallin' in love for real, real, I cannot feel at all
  74.  
  75. My bones have started to grow old, better call Saul
  76.  
  77. Call up Paul, problems I can't solve, I got the ball, basketball
  78.  
  79. Now these hoes wan' get involved, overall
  80.  
  81. I been with my bitches, so baby, pass the ball
  82.  
  83. Send the Addy, send the Addy, roamin' these halls
  84.  
  85. Blood splatters on them walls, and I don't wan' fall
  86.  
  87. Might fall though, might fall though, I feel so small
  88.  
  89. Gotta stand tall, stand tall, bitch, I'm gon' dissolve
  90.  
  91. Analog, these hoes play with me like dolls
  92.  
  93. I tried to call you, you had me blocked, ethanol
  94.  
  95. Bitches in my face, tryna download, tryn' install
  96.  
  97. Is today the best day ever? This gon' be my downfall
  98.  
  99. Fucked up so badly, cortisol, I wake up, and attempt to crawl
  100.  
  101. As I slowly bleed out on your fuckin' kitchen floor
  102.  
  103. And I remember how life was like before, but not anymore
  104.  
  105. I can't take it anymore, no, no, I wanna die slow
  106.  
  107. Baby, that ain't no typo, they do it for the hype, though
  108.  
  109. I know, oh I know, I know, them fuckin' micro
  110.  
  111. Aggressions aimed at me, bitches, they're all psychos
  112.  
  113. Tryna fix my broken heart, fire, pyro
  114.  
  115. Bitch, I'm a maniac, we in Rao, Rao
  116.  
  117. Feel like 2Rare, 2Rare, bitch, I'm too rare, wake up, put on my coat
  118.  
  119. Driftin' away from this love shit, Dynasty, no Shiloh
  120.  
  121. 'Cause what is true love? I'm not sure, feel like the Rhino
  122.  
  123. Searchin' for my Peter Parker as if I'm MJ
  124.  
  125. Feeling fucked up like every damn day
  126.  
  127. Like, what the fuck is love? She in my DMs
  128.  
  129. I can't love a ho, she'd rather have me dead
  130.  
  131. Thoughts in my brain, like, am I free yet?
  132.  
  133. I've been so in pain, I'm a complete mess
  134.  
  135. Bitches in my face, all of this fuck shit is some BS
  136.  
  137. Fucking on your body, cryin', need a Kleenex
  138.  
  139. Like, what the fuck you want me to do? Already went through 3 deaths
  140.  
  141. Everybody 'round me be dyin', she wan' give me neck
  142.  
  143. She wan' give me head, I'd rather be dead, I fuckin' see red
  144.  
  145. When I bleed slow, bitch, I bleed red, you won't see me dead
  146.  
  147. I keep checks, bitch, I need checks, I just need checks
  148.  
  149. Them hoes ask if I got the weed yet, I'm in three best
  150.  
  151. Rappers of the fuckin' century, bitch, fuck the free press
  152.  
  153. And it got me pressed, it has me stressed
  154.  
  155. I got ice on my neck, ice on my wrist, I'm with G 93X
  156.  
  157. It's as deep as deep gets, all I really need is rest, I need rest
  158.  
  159. She thinks I'm crazy, she askin' me, "Buy the Louie V yet?"
  160.  
  161.  
  162.  
  163. And I'm back up on my shit, my shit
  164.  
  165. Walk in with a stick, a stick
  166.  
  167. I just pulled up with a spliff, a spliff
  168.  
  169. Got these bitches on my dick
  170.  
  171. Really thinkin' he the shit
  172.  
  173. He don't know who we with
  174.  
  175. Walk in with a stick, walk in wit' a blick
  176.  
  177. I been with the shits, shits, shits
  178.  
  179. Back up on my shit, my shit
  180.  
  181.  
  182.  
  183. Pain in my head, bullets through my chest, I'm stuck in the deep end
  184.  
  185. Off the medication, Lexapro, it's a scream fest
  186.  
  187. Bitches screamin' as everybody bleeds, hoes fled north, I flee west
  188.  
  189. Bitch I feel like Kanye West, all I really get is brief rest
  190.  
  191. And I get dizzy as fuck, I'm tryna be best
  192.  
  193. Tryna be better than you hoes, headrest
  194.  
  195. Bitch, what's the subset? Are these hoes dead yet?
  196.  
  197. Headdress, know they wantin' me dead, bed rest
  198.  
  199. I wanna let myself rest but I gotta get dressed
  200.  
  201. And I take one to the face, gettin' dizzy, my head's dead
  202.  
  203. My head be dead weight, my brain be dead weight, put on my headset
  204.  
  205. Begin to play games, bitch, I'm dead set
  206.  
  207. On tryna fix my life, but can I fix my life? I grab that knife
  208.  
  209. Fuckin' end my life, bitch, soon, you'll die, there's no paradise
  210.  
  211. Is there heaven or hell or is it just all fake?
  212.  
  213. And these hoes know I'll die soon, how much can I take?
  214.  
  215. Before I lose myself to all of the hate? These hoes, they are snakes
  216.  
  217. Don't care what they say, get money, get laid
  218.  
  219. I'ma go and get paid, why is you in my face?
  220.  
  221. Hoes done caught a case, fuck a bitch every day
  222.  
  223. She wanna get laid, I get money, get pay
  224.  
  225. She ask me 'bout my pay, get the fuck out my face
  226.  
  227. I'm goin' blind to this new shit, them hoes want my K
  228.  
  229. Pull up in the 'Bach &the motherfuckin' Wraith
  230.  
  231. Hey Alexis, are you okay? 'Cause you don't seem like you're okay, okay
  232.  
  233. And every motherfuckin' day, day day
  234.  
  235. I wanna die but at the same time I don't, bro
  236.  
  237. And I know that these hoes, they won't know
  238.  
  239. Like, at this point, should I just go home?
  240.  
  241. And these hoes they tell me to go home, go home
  242.  
  243. And I won't pick up no phones, no phones
  244.  
  245. Bitches wanna throw stones, throw stones
  246.  
  247. At my windows, stuck in limbo, this bitch a bimbo
  248.  
  249. Fuck a hoe, fuck this shit and fuck you too
  250.  
  251. Kill yourself, you know it's true, you know the truth
  252.  
  253. Like, what the fuck can I do? Can I do? Can I do?
  254.  
  255. Can I fuck you slowly while we're in the fuckin' coupe?
  256.  
  257. Can I hold you closely with the things I'll tell you?
  258.  
  259. Are you my one and only? Like, why you in a mood?
  260.  
  261. Why why you actin' brand new, brand new, brand new?
  262.  
  263. Like, is this what hoes always gon' do? She left me blue
  264.  
  265. She left me blue with my boo, was she ever my fuckin' boo?
  266.  
  267. Talk to me for hours, for hours, for hours, for hours
  268.  
  269. Searchin' for meaning, searchin' for power
  270.  
  271. Pills on the counter, fuckin' you 'gainst the counter
  272.  
  273. I'ma fuck her real hard, got her fucked up, arouse her
  274.  
  275. And yeah, bitch, I ain't no debbie downer
  276.  
  277. Walk in with a stick, them old hoes, they sour
  278.  
  279. Bitch, what's this? These hoes suckin' dick for hours
  280.  
  281. I just rolled up the stick', sticky, bitch, I'm the Prowler
  282.  
  283. I ain't no Miles Morales (no Miles Morales)
  284.  
  285. Walkin' through molasses (walkin' through molasses)
  286.  
  287. I'm smokin' on gases (we smokin' on gases)
  288.  
  289. I'm all with a bad bitch (I'm all with a bad bitch)
  290.  
  291. She know she the baddest (ooh, know she the baddest)
  292.  
  293.  
  294.  
  295. And I'm back up on my shit, my shit
  296.  
  297. Walk in with a stick, a stick
  298.  
  299. I just pulled up with a spliff, a spliff
  300.  
  301. Got these bitches on my dick
  302.  
  303. Really thinkin' he the shit
  304.  
  305. He don't know who we with
  306.  
  307. Walk in with a stick, walk in wit' a blick
  308.  
  309. I been with the shits, shits, shits
  310.  
  311. Back up on my shit, my shit
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