Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip
Well i'll let you in on a little secret
Flenglan vesofen don't mean anything/ it's not even an identity/
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
They say with for purpose comes identity
Sloppy head for free yacky head was sixty
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
My life, that is so dearly secret,
Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply
Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
They say with identity comes purpose
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
A secret with the power for world abomination
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