And i ain't goin' well
You say your dope as hell,
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.
I got that oxymoronic flow cause it’s cold as hell
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell
Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
But now i'm back again, going hard as hell
I was at the xxl just trying to excel
But as rude and as indecent as all hell
Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well
I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell
I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
I love dem ponies cos im cool as hell
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