Your pitiful stop i'm the devil in nike airs
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
To compare me with him is like nike to jays
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Heart is split in half and now my trash is filled with tissues/
Is pure trash, ridiculous scene
Man this life is but a dream
Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues
The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is
Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass
You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash
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