Got your face between my teeth like dough when i smokin’ on gyoza
I’m the wool they throwing sheep like 〈.?.〉
Push like a bulldozer
Put that offer on the table i’ma mull it over
You should dumb sh#t down your boy don’t wanna blow this over
This sh#t just composure
Help me sell like 〈.?.〉
All them 〈.?.〉 lotions
That we coping that’s a reach
Boy i barely know you
You always 〈.?.〉 like 〈.?.〉
All these texts like roaches, it’s erection forming
I print all that dough since i creased all my forces
I just buy the coke wizz
Crack a 〈.?.〉 wanna meet my knuckles
When i fly they don’t check my dufflе
Gon’ break through tsa so i’m still wrecked whеn i see the buckle
The nine i don’t need their shovel
Bark less bite i don’t like no muzzle
I’ve been looking over my shoulder off and i’m liable to 〈.?.〉
So can we go for a hit like 〈.?.〉 don’t eat
We knew she was chic gimme 〈.?.〉
See someone 〈.?.〉 to the world
Don’t give me bigot they say l on gb
Careful it could fall off
f#ckin’ funkos gettin’ popped off
Y’all gone for the night
This mouth can ask you imagine fears like 〈.?.〉
They like opses
Once the water start boiling
Employment circuit 〈.?.〉
Ain’t no weapon that gets me prospered
They like “long for dark” but i touch blow up
I got bombs for arms
When friends backstab it’s often narcs
It’s my coffin narc don’t look my way
That’s a problem son watch the 〈.?.〉 phone
You don’t got the heart
Got your face between my teeth like dough when i smokin’ on gyoza
I’m the wool they throwing sheep like 〈.?.〉
Push like a bulldozer
Put that offer on the table i’ma mull it over
You should dumb sh#t down your boy don’t wanna blow this over
This sh#t just composure
Help me sell like 〈.?.〉
All them 〈.?.〉 lotions
That we coping that’s a reach
Boy i barely know you
You always 〈.?.〉 like 〈.?.〉
All these texts like roaches, it’s erection forming
I print all that dough since i creased all my forces
I just buy the coke wizz
Empty f#ckin’ body walkin’
Trippin’ like a hit that ashin’
Bp droppin’ heart be stoppin’
Sacrificial premonition
Catacomb, where my phone, you always f#ckin’ callin’
Let my brain 〈.?.〉, take the skin off of my bones
But there’s somethin’ deep inside me that be eatin’ at my soul
I’m like jeffrey dahmer, bury all these bodies in my lawn
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