Quite baked but half awake
If i die before i wake
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
He always was troubled since six and a half,
Just read half of these lyrics,
She likes the way it hits her lips
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half
I was only supposed to swallow a half
If i could do it all again, have just one more chance
Incompetent ain't the half of it
Y'all similes is literal shit
Half smart as forrest gump,
And get caught, in the moment
They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs
Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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