Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe
I'm losing my stature
But that's what he liked her
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal
And not to be a freak girl, you deserve oral
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
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