Maybe i'm only using a brain, keyboard and a cursor
An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure
Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags
Temtation makes you sweaty like wax
When i wear a fedora,
You made me wanna
I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar
But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer
Who know this be the life that i really live
Autism and anxiety have riddled his life
Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
With another tab open swearing from my keyboard
Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord
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