Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Overall abolition , overhauling all these systems
The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way
And i was born in a body caged in cells to stay afraid of being okay
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,
And you wish your cells were sick like this
Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
Sowed it up and replaced the organs back through its mouth.
Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
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