They don't hear the bark
My depression hit hard/
I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,
And you can tell everyone
And i am one of one]\
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
As i nibble on the nipple that's feeding me these symbols
Knowing you trying to hard
A working genius, a work of art
Know give me a head start
Man my journey was hard
Young rich white kids thinkin one day they'll be a star, fuck that, they're gonna fall hard
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season.
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