Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay
And with these thoughts i feel the goodness slowly pulling away.
Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/
Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay
But i just really feel this way
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay
I feel there’s no way out, i go to the light and i pray,
And everybody's having sex
No deal if i feel like they work with the feds
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
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