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I don’t give a f**k how you perceive me But you don’t wanna see me F**k it they don’t love me imma bleed me I just got some red blood on my hands Blood all on my vans Ah sh*t that’s that psychosis again Visions of me punching in his temple Imma take his soul, face and turn it to a dimple Pop him like a pimple Leave his mind leaking on the street Smell of fresh death is so discreet I know the tea but won’t say sh*t I caught a body and taped it I cannot rock with a f**kboy Most of these artists be decoys I cannot rock with a f**kboy B*t*h imma boss, you my busboy I get the pack and then skirt away F**king my life up day by day Smoking a lot cause’ it ease the pain I fеll in love with the mary jane Gеt it and ship, i’m back on the road Flip it and split it you get what you owed Zooted off gas that I got for the low I spit what i’m living I mean it fosho Gotta stay woke F**kboy broke Inhaling the fire, exhaling the smoke Cap he spoke Murder she wrote Long night drinking to back on the road Stick to the code Do what you told Key to success is to stay in the mode I show what i’m shown Don’t talk on the phone I’m cold and scarred right down to the bone Why you all up in my face? Everyone thinks i’m okay If you do not want a problem I suggest you get away I know the tea but won’t say sh*t I caught a body and taped it I cannot rock with a f**kboy Most of these artists be decoys I cannot rock with a f**kboy B*t*h imma boss, you my busboy F**k with the plug I couldn’t trust any n***a at all Voltage I’m surfing the energy Airing the grievance he owing me more than a dub Coming with pairs like polygamy Cast out my legacy Been gallow walking that cold front I know death all too well Stiff rigor mortis that cold touch Soaring b*t*h I’m sora, kingdom hearts We down like Mariana  Codeine what I’m pouring need to watch it Death before dishonor You a hive mind I got plenty options For the wockiana You sidelined been too down for the ending coming Run for your life here You’ll never make it far You paint your blood unto the seal I guess you’ll sow the cost Run for your life here You’ll never make it far You paint your blood unto the seal I guess you’ll sow the cost I know the tea but won’t say sh*t I caught a body and taped it- You won’t see my face when I come around Most my family think i’m dead now I have never felt worse then how I feel now I bit the hand I fed and now my mouth has turn sour Turn my room into a bloody mess i’m so upset Don’t care if i get to see how it turns out, I know how it ends Thought I could trust my friends I was just a means to an end If I was dead, you would just take my sh*t You would post some pics Stop being a dumb b*t*h True religion jeans with the f**king fat stick Shooting out my car b*t*h you know I won’t miss
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