National debt rises fast, lowers with movements of snails
See i be kicking my raps good, with or without sales
Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
This is something different
Social conditioning and
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
And stop playing hide and seek,
Grab the scissors and saws and
And more than confident
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk
Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.
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