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Lord I live a way of life they couldn't stomach for a sec
How they make it to the stars when they been fumbling the steps
I can't stomach being round em im not fucking wit his set
Now the way I move around they must be thinking I'm a vet
Bust open the front door at 10am, catch the rays
Dreamin of billy mays, kiss a christian god both ways
I aint get it, but I never did retweet
Counting down my days fore I hit the street, discreate
I done never been a pussy and I'm never switching up
These asses, turn elastic, they been faking since the jump
I been stubborn as a muthafucka I ain't ever wrong
Wiping my tears and getting on wit it I gotta move along
Testing my patience when these thought arrive
My eyes been wide a low supply
Opps up on the wired line
I'm catching em all it's by surprise
Selling his fucking soul away he sign up on my dotted line
Making em fall for all my tricks the serpent in the hollow brine
If trauma is the spice of life im a mixture of cuman and some garlic powder
Charging up by the hour, I'm distant till I tall just like the towers
Like bitter sours, just give me my several flowers
Fore I put the matters up into my own hands.
Sorry I didnt mean to be so distant
But everytime I open up I think of ways to absent
Grew up as a only child, always so alone
So everytime I end up there I feel like im at home.
Not errything has motive sometimes smoking a cig is smoking a cig
Stuff em wit the filth I gotta treat em like a fucking pig
Barely fucking audible, my life's a stream ludwig
Gather at a ribbon just to hide skin, periwig
The beef been getting spicy you would think that I'm sriracha boy
Spec uh dirt he glazing I don't give a fuck about ya boy
I done seen u brothers how u claiming that he not your boy?
I'm popping to the spot I'm making em vomit from the hollow point
No rejoice
I been in command I never raise a voice
We deploy
Bitch I bring the sorrow to a boiling point