( Raquel ) I'm off on one Tell 'em that it's on son Kick sh**, legs swing like nun chucks, got hands like Yamcha Gone off that berry ganja Now this is torture cause Imma turn into a monster The devil said he want me on his team God calling i can hear 'em but I can't see I ignore em both, but them n***as get me in my dreams I gotta nearly OD just to get a little sleep I can't eat Unless you counting beats then I'm feasting The beast in me creeping Waiting for a reason These n***as can't leave me They hoping that I fall off seasonally I must be a heathen, or a savior cause they stopped believing they ain't got no faith in her Told 'em that I do it on the tregular Put it in your trachea Some n***as ready with the heat A n***a got the lettuce I don't beef I bet we gon' eat Shout out to that Diamond In The Dirt Gas pack shawty know we got that work I'm the motherf**ing worst Cause Imma steady hitting 'em where it hurts I ain't never had sh** so i splurge I'm flashy
Your favorite rapper ? Boy don't ask me for 'em Unless it's Tink Raquel I swear to God I don't know 'em I'll k** 'em And they won't put me in the ring with 'em On my grind boy, and I ain't trying to share the scene with 'em What you mean quitter ? Never stopped, probably never will When I die bury me in my grill Hashtag trill n***a keep it true Keep it real I just want the fame foreal f** a mil f** a deal I'm so nautical I'm a probable prodigy Causing problems My odyssey is inaudible Holding hostage some models Popping Mollies and bottles Probably using condoms to finger f** your mama No drama just Karma Sutra She said "Tink, I hope the karma suits ya!" Bad, white, cokehead Punta Hit 'em w/ the "Booyah" Man, she won't stop why they loose her ? Tink bless the mic hallelujah 0 to 100 Real quick, fast in a hurry Running past n***as so they blurry, but they never gon' deter me Cause I am so young and determined FlashMOB 2AM Boy, you heard me ? Hunh