Oh i’m gonna enjoy this one
Yo
I may not of been behind bars
But i still know how to spit a verse hard
I like to see all my girls in the past
What i mean by that is that they all have a nice arse
I’ll plough that like a god damn tractor
Did i tell you that my ex has the factor
By that i mean factor 110
Cause she likes to be in bed with gingerbread men
Oh, well here we go again
It seems like my own sanity is slipping
To spit these bars well i must be tripping
Cause me and death will keep on kissing
Until the bittеr end
Or until i am a veteran
Causе me and you will not be friends
Cause the sword is not mightier than the pen, hey!
All my friends came back
Oh, that’s how it is, well here we go
If you want my cash
Put my balls in your mouth then just blow
You can’t touch my stash
Cause your dumb #ss will always be broke
You can kiss my #ss
Cause your whole life is a f#cking joke
“oh, he’s no longer the nice guy
Always acting like he’s a wise guy
It’s such a shame cause he has nice eyes,”
It’s not my fault that you woke the demon inside
Yes i know i’ve got so much wisdom
All your faces, need a good fisting
All your cornflake, bowls i’ll piss in
If that’s what it takes, for you to listen
To every word and every verse
And yes i know that the truth hurts
But your denial makes things worse
And is it my fault that i’m cursed
But these are the powers that i’ve been gifted
And all of your spells, couldn’t lift it
So now i flow so smooth like liquid
And i don’t dream cause now i live it, b#tch
All my friends came back
Oh, that’s how it is, well here we go
If you want my cash
Put my balls in your mouth then just blow
You can’t touch my stash
Cause your dumb #ss will always be broke
You can kiss my #ss
Cause your whole life is a f#cking joke
And no i don’t have a missus
So please don’t ask, for my digits
You maybe prime, but you’re not on my wishlist
That should be where my album is
And i’m not sorry for the damages
Need to leave you shook, like paralysis
Need to restore the balances
And that is my full analysis, yeah!
Some of you crooks need a beat down
What the f#ck is this sh#t we that we stream now
Who decided to let all these creeps out?
I’m not watching greg paul have a reach round
So it’s up to us, to put our feet down
We’ve had enough, of these dumb freaks now
And they need to change, their wicked ways
And like seven days make them feel so week, ow!
All my friends came back
Oh, that’s how it is, well here we go
If you want my cash
Put my balls in your mouth then just blow
You can’t touch my stash
Cause your dumb #ss will always be broke
You can kiss my #ss
Cause your whole life is a f#cking joke
This has been fun y’all
Thanks for listening, hope you enjoyed it
Peace!
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