Текст песни
(I'm coming)
(Bleed...)
Were you gonna see my hands with a chance for?
Bloody hands and a mess don't talk ho
Give me the keys to your Be-films, I can't pronto
You tried to make strange words with the man
Was faceless
Slot in an SR-32
With us, roll dead, I'm a fan of life, everybody's coming at the roof
Let you think I'm a tool, a couple shots in the sky
Last one and last gets the big surprise
Well, I wanna die
(I'm a fan of the show, I'm a big guy, I need you)
(I'm a huge fan of the show, I think I'm talking to you)
(I'm a big guy, I'm a big guy, I'm a big guy, I'm a big guy)
Pussy ass bitch, I'm a compensating
Mask on her face, and she crawling by her knees
I don't ever need anybody but myself
If I can't love me, then nobody will
Got him on the knees, make it please, don't squeeze, bitch please
You know that I could make something out of nothing
Putting in my reps, still another rapper's numbers
I don't even call this rap, I just call it what it is
Conversations with myself