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I don't fuck with a bitch if she basic
Next year, im dead, or im A-List
She looking better when im wasted
Wasted, on blue gin, that's a favorite
They running on fumes, im running on hatred
On the wrists, real silver, no plated
I won't shed a tear at the death of a rapist
Tempered Fate, like im leaving em in Stasis
Take all the drinks back
I dont want em
I already know you only want me for the money
Cause I split racks
I wanna bomb him
Dont stop me
If you dont want me to fight
Better pop me
Cause I dont stop
Not with those cops
I dont
Take shit from the people that tell me no
Dont wanna be close with me
Then im finna let ya go
Takin all the pills not lookin at the labels
But aint nothing effecting me
Im falling through the tables
She calls me an unknown being
But she hasnt seen what I do
Close the manifolds while im creeping
No air is gettin let through
Dont mind these mind games
Im giving them tricks
It dont matter if they succeed
I got 2 lazer eyes
Thats keepin them
Wishing that they could live to see
Come in like a chosen undead
Like fuck a trend, my shit is never getting outdated
Im over leveled, the comparison is unfair
Like my biopic is sure to be getting R-rated yuh
Im always hungry, cos im growing, Im a Xenomorph
Kennedy Leon, cos the horrors bitch, i seen em all
Im a shifter, better run, im 60 meters tall
You know i mean it when i say for me there ain't no walls
And if im losing, use Explosion, going Kamikaze whoah
Couldn't control em, stoicism, getting philosophical
I feel like Goku, boutta show you, going super saiyan four
If she fine, i don't pass, im about to Super Smash, Brawl
Walking past a bad bitch, i got her whispering