b#tch imma fall
Busy got the blood on the wall
Ya b#tch i’m the sh#t not no stall
They say i’m way too g#dd#mn stupid with it
Got a stick i shoot him with it
Got her f#cking racing for my ball
Like the g#dd#mn quidditch
b#tch i’m f#cking taking lives in awe
Got my sidearm where they at
b#tch you find out we’re there
I rip your mothaf#cking spinal cord
Right in the mirror
I put the mothaf#cking line up wh#re (b#tch!)
You ain’t do sh#t you’re not talking to me
Not flocking with me not walking with me
Heard you all tough but i run up you scream
Keep you running from my beam
f#cking foolish i bring, find me
Break face get out my way gonna break sh#t
Cannot complain gotta face it
When i pull up at the night
Got a big pot b#tch
I’m f#cking on a b#tch with brainrot
Contemplate your life decisions when you f#ckin on a school thot
Separatе the mother f#ckin heads from all thе mother f#ckin necks
I do my mother f#ckin best to kill them b#tches
Say another word i hear you snitchin
I leave your body in ditch b#tch
f#ck out my face with that stupid #ss sh#t bruh
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