Shep XIII - Illiterate lyrics

[Intro] [Verse] I'm Polly Pocket poppin' molly on a pedestal Fresh kicks with brown stains, that's incredible Teeth marks in my style, stillborn spitters in denial Crack that smile mirrors hate, quick, before your date expires Never say the same sh** twice Unless I'm on repeat on your girlfriend's device Still spitin' that whack sh** that leaves you half-a**es askin' "Where the the c**aine at" and "can my lines be that fat, b**h?" k** for the thrill of it until the pill kicks in Sick with a pen, then I guess I'm illiterate I'm putting cats in heat... sh** I mean I'm heating up cats for free Need a black hole to get a nut cause I've been whacking stars around with only a chub (Hah) How's that for an interstellar co*k? Mop the mess up when I'm done, and I'm off