I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/
But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy
Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy
Still found a way to get pretty ass girls
Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls
I'm abstrakt, destroyer of names and faces
A hustler and cam famous, you damn anus
Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
Entertainment i'm maintainin it ,claimin the game, and takin names
Fake rappers know who they are, and i ain’t saying names,
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
Know give me a head start
Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp
My names not elliot either!
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
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