Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
I know you're mad, but so what
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",
I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
And start hurting other people with verbal abuse
I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue
To hold on to emotions till it overloads and abuse you
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
I explained all the abuse and drugs they did
Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted
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