Kratom(feat wasp )

Aye I anit happy got kratom in a bag my pants sag thorw up the

Gang flag then I drag him to the dead severed your head now

Im counting bread im a murder I will kill Cuase I’m ill snorting

Kratom cause that’s all I got I cannot stop painkillers and lean

In my cup a lot of syrup ugh I don’t know got sick flow you a hoe

Row row yah boat to find some drugs till im out I don’t do it

For clout I need to get high to fly then I die go cry apply drugs and slugs

To help never felt like this justice should be served pakr my car right at

The curb I need herb I disturb the peace and poilce motherfuckers

Suckers,fuckers go get a life and I’ll go get a new knife then I ended

Up in the afterlife I slice and dice your body only go go parties for drugs

And to shoot my slugs a lot of thugs and bugs let yah nuts hang I don’t think you

Even gang bang girls let your pussy hang you can’t join the gang

If you tried you get jumped and pumped with a shotgun better run

I’m done bitch boy deploy the weapons and drugs and slugs fool go back

To preschool I got jewels in a pool yall girls drool when they see me

Be we he sees gonna do who blue clues ok Ayee no money broke I hope you choke

On that fake dope smoke I hope you choke this anit no joke you addicted to crack

You wack k attack don’t go to sleep unlesss you wanna die look me into the eye hear the code

Look at the road it’s gonna explode oh no who gives a fuck you look like a duck

Ima mug you then fuck your girl then she twirled

fifteen bricks deep, futures blueprint sketched

rhyme alchemist, pure elements fetched

map the terrain in this matte black tank

day gig strictly disrupt the whole rank

stackin' this parchment, pi pure profit ratio

hells whole deli counter couldnt stomach this bravado

hold fast, perched where the smog meets the shore

sky bruisin' purple, thoughts ragin' like a bull in a store

burnin' daylight gasoline on the pyre

this crop cultivated through righteous defiance fire

content when the chess move locks the next spire

seeds Ivy league fund set, no require

aint pious enough to swear this steel stayin' cold

industry circuits left crumbled and sold

the rawest drought sufferer witnessed in flesh

scraped off the boot sole of a world split fresh

more green, more vipers, the canvas turns bleak

more crimson spillover the frame