Find friends in destruction of health Fuck that... Bitch, please find yourself _________________________________ Lyrics: Naaaaah Bitch, I’m up next Lemme talk to your friends Yeah, need me some neck Ho yo bestie The best She been wishin you dead Erybody upset Dick straight through her head Stay in that state, you a fed Couldn’t stay sane if I took mah meds I went n made a mess Now his data missing wiped his face, erase him off the net safe to say kill a boy, pay the rent pay the void avoid this life, play the test depressive rest how that dog in him, pussy? scared to see me sending shots, im the vet n I aint get soft invest in a sawed off, tear through that boy and the vest They see the freedom then cease to free em might stream to demons Nah, im free to call her like Frida Kahlo. I been through bottles like messages Models ask for me more than sedatives bit the hand that feed when I fed em it I’ll never be what they want me to be they want the beef too many teeth to my tomahawk shine in Texas make a south sun got so much loud with no sound on I got a pound just for me fam outta town Shawty callin up me plant a seed grow tree, grow money, grow me grow distant so funny a ho blame me movin them hips like we on a retreat n im up in the box like Im an antique, huh I love the pain when I moderate it say they built from the ground but my pocket made him n the blade serrated Take 10 out of 10 like my bitch's rating pull me from my zen you obliterated I feel like the Qu way I rearrange em you likin the view of my pen and paper Im back in the stu n my wound been stapled I stack up my spew n I carry fatal if slug made a order it been instated I load up the mortar to sign n date it kinda ashame I was made a mortal bag up their shade n phase a portal Ill burn what remains to save the soil Im getting so hot could shape the coil sick of his soul imma fade it for himmore

Prod by Flishy (Genre: Dark Pop/Rap)more

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