And he's still so delusional
Stooping low as burials at funerals
f**ed the fame, dropped an album
Dipped with the recoupables
My hoodie up, hide my face 'cause I ain't good enough
My b**h stay my b**h, so don't look
She keep that p**y tucked
Now things are looking up
Recommend the mescaline digesting your intestines
With intentions of a section up
Heavens no, my head is high 'cause hell is cold
The b**h I'm smashing into fashion
But I know the devil wear a leopard coat
Back when Johnny Carson was dicking down Dolly Parton
Beg your pardon this my third life
I'm parking on the turnpikes searching for the circus lights
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These demons never worked for Christ
Ain't f**ing with no churches, we was all about that murder life
Samurai, murk you like you sure I'm nice
Syrup turn to purple Sprite, you find that sh** that we already know
Sick of politicking, as they talking, trying not to listen
On the real young goon
Real young goon
Real young goon
Real young goon
I'm a real young goon
It's the blackest piece of trash they done seen in a RV park
So holla at your guala if ever you feel your weed sparse, n***a
Salty tee off with us just know that T brought villain
My n***a, we all itching to see you dropped
And I don't wanna chop it up, I never front like I'm the nicest
Fame fazed, I'm not the slightest, aim stainless touch your iris
Take paper out your pocket, just as sure as Toyo tires round
That f**ing little schisty clown is back in full effect
Little teeny tiny Sweat, he biting b**hes by the neck
Got my f**ing dick as long as lists of sh** I should regret
I'm just a little bit depressed, that's why the winter fit him best
I guess I'm biased to the cold, I mix the Ritalin and sess
Because I like the highs and lows and I also like the checks
That I'm siphoning from shows, b**h and triple six the set
Run it back, tight as Corey Duffel pants
Doing n***as dirty as the motherf**ing plunging cap
My main and my ex screaming like it's a habit
I move immune in between 'em because I'm diplomatic
Catch me in your city pa**ive, cleaning up my sh**ty act
And b**hes say them gritty raps be making up for sh** he lacking
Sixes and them kitty cats that got him missing Jerry's Thomas
Burping words that's hotter than the pocket where he carry chronic
Very awesome so spare the comments, I'm bi-coastal
Paid and chugging forties you n***as can keep your wine toasted
No high, no moving in that fine dutty wine motion
Load and tell a cop to s** a dick with my fly open, n***a
I got pennies for n***as
I got pennies for n***as
What's good, yeah, holla
Between the two should know me
Bought a n***a purse, I don't give a f**
Work, b**h, yeah, b**h
Look, f** these writtens, I don't watch 106 and Park
I skate through the park in my 106s
Smoke blunts in the dark with some p**no b**hes
You just see the spark in the blunts like I'm p**no flicking
Got the hormones tripping, I'm also dripping
Daily breads tatted on my chest and my torso
And it's never gonna fade and like me eyes
So I got trip like Psilocybin, eyes wider than Ohio
I'm going global, what you ain't a local
Going postal if you think we won't go through what you won't do
Watch the throne motherf**er 'cause we noted you
Older school Most Dope solider I got the pro with tools
Me and Clock will get it in like we supposed
Just don't act like you know us
When you see us getting over views
You're older news, I choose to move over you
I watch like a boat, and now I'm colder than a frozen you
You don't know where we're going so just hold the news
I never got over fake rappers and the overview
I'm not a rapper, I'm just scolding you
So go home, we folded you
Like wallets, I'm just holding you
You can't see me when I'm rolling
I got that weed, n***a, so I'm swerving
n***as know me in the hood
n***as call me Tina Turner
Roll a dub and get turnt up
n***a we burning, b**h n***a