Feelin like the black plague out the rat cage
I feel like you’ll never see your stats change
Head first b#tch know I’m in the right lane
Dick firm b#tch if you give the right brain
Confirmed i am feeling all of the right pain
From the mud I am still searching for the right rain
b#tch lane switch take ya top when the light change
Sick of the same sh#t you a opp an ima Great Dane
Lil #ss boy you will be a b#tch eternally I am so glad these m#th*rf#ck*rs never even heard of me
I’m in my bag taking in whatever is in front of me
Life in my hands rake it in because of all the vacancy
Supply demand I’m bringing it back to what they hate to see
You just you a fan you couldn’t never ever hang with team
And I’m just a man who sick And tired of all humanity
Colder than whoever I be chilling where the penguins be
Feelin’ like the black plague out the rat cage
I feel like you’ll never see your stats change
Head first b#tch know I’m in the right lane
Dick firm b#tch if you give the right brain
Confirmed I am feeling all of the right pain
From the mud I am still searching for the right rain
b#tch Lane switch take ya top when the light change
Sick of the same sh#t you a opp an ima Great Dane
Plead
As you go
Plead
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