Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter
Can't deal with me on a silver platter
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
I wore a helmet with horns and hold a sword of thorns
It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.
The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon
Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
Washing dishes and polar bear splitting
His urn was silver with his name gold plated,
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
And when i die, i won’t forget i had my wings
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Die wings in hallways and other words into the bible
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