Up to your neck in concrete n eat it, like a curse
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight
In your ass like it feeds your appetite
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
You thought you were going all out but i'll send your ass back in like a curfew
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.
Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan
Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Because i'm done of making your ass looking like a fool
My man got a feel for your ass
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,
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