I've become immune to you no name haters
Making shrines of my crimes and capers
Making them fucked up decisions
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Every step i take, i end up making a new assumption
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
Killing with words and making your mind longer
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,
I'm doing the same thing
Rawest practice and making
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
Always arguments about shit that wasn't fair
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