Information not valuable oxygen will be taxable
To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
As the oxygen flows through my chest
Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,
Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing
Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some
Drowning motherfuckas need oxygen
You'll meet the real me, the black side of me, the oxygen igniting that flame
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
Brain starved of oxygen, she begins to decommission,
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