Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him
My ass sitting, awful on metal without no cushion,
Under my skin scratchin bugs, pride heavy
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Bombs are heavy instead i sharpen my machete
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,
I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy
Come support my heavy shoulder you mediocre
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.
I'm so intact so i stay sharp
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