Lucky seven probably poppa
So watch out for the stoned bitches armada.
I wrote this stoned as fuck, my flow can't be touched
Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different
In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow
I am so devastated, cause i am isolated so i updated my rap flow,
Competition on the court
Because i am so lost,
"so here i am, schemin once again,
I got 800 invisible men
We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch
Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?
These haters hope i hurry up and die
So with less and less you to live, what am i
My throat is so dry, and i am so thirsty
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
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