And panned out, i'm all in love
That will my make your life rough
Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal
I'm an ironic life instructor, make addicts out of people
Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.
I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck
Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell
Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,
Now your under my spell welcome to hell
‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life
Vision, abstrakt, and many another people, well hell
I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell
I was beat up bruised went through hell seems like my whole life
But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
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