( 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