Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain
I mainly wanna drain you of any hope you maintain cause
It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss
She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause
I drain bottles of mouth wash, i still havnt produced a little cough,
And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
I wanted to watch the life drain from his eyes,
Only getting high cuz we closer to hell
Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
I sustain my strut, whilst you fall down the drain, in the rain.
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