The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son
Cause i don't give a fuck, i put the ass in assassin
Couldn't give a dead rat's ass, you treat it with spite, or besiege
Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
And made twerk like miley and give my ass a good kiss
This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this
Stick a grape up there tape your ass down so there's no escape,
Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state
What we gotta do to survive
Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies
Ay yo you wonder who i are
Imma big ass stoner
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
Imma pop a cap in your hand~and leave your hand on your cap,
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