Holy sh#t im feeling trippy is that a f#cking hippie welcome to the Frequency, yall can take a ride with me My Heads full of ideas right now im gonna flea, do me a favor and don’t follow me Ima Leave On The Count of three, When i crash this car tonight No One Will Know where i been, they’ll look everywhere within, i don’t see myself alive in 3 years, ill probably one of those rappers who overdose. i really f#cked up the most i feel like i can see some ghost, im ready to be diagnosed, why you always like a host i live on the west coast. I f#cked Up People say take my chill pill, when they can’t afford to pay there bills you know who you are, you put up a great war, but i dont care anymore
Verse 2
I brought this upon myself Go Grab That Gun Off That Shelf, We In This f#cked Up World Ourselves, sh#t About to get Real Today who put my sh#t on display, Im Running Girl Hop In The 2 Seater Girl You Gotta Be Quiet So I Can Meet Up With The Dealer, Light Out Maggots yall act like some faggots, i hope to buy my mom a house that’s my dream, Right Now People Are Screaming, Ima Rap My Brains Out, Ill Be Working throughout I Threw Some Shade in a interview. Ima go Fish By The Riverview, I Dont Wanna Bring Back The Old Style, All These People Getting hostile
Verse 3
It Sure Has Been Awhile Its Gonna Take Awhile for when i don’t feel suicidal, I Have Some idols, Come On Lets go People Be Complaining About My Flow, Welcome To My Show, What Is True Love? Do Only Love I Know Is Being Cheated On And f#cked Over, Im Getting Closer To Losing It, I Ain’t Trying To Start Anything Or Maybe I Am, ma’am I’m Trying To concentrate On My Exam, I Don’t Wanna Act Like A Fool, But Thats Kind Of A Rule, Im Doing Layer After Layer, Yall Getting Salty Over A My Player what’s up with that sh#t
Verse 4
Stop Wasting My Time I’m Trying to Write Some Rhymes, Ima Climb This Mountain Alone Sorry Guys Ima Have to postpone, go play the sad trombone, Ima All Alone In This Burning House Shout Out To The Real Ones, b#tches Ain’t Ready For The New sh#t, split it in a bit, I’m Bout To spit Real Quick write these bars in a Minute, i keep going over and over did someone give me a 4 leaf clover cause I’m lucky as f#ck
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