Yuh, yeah
One, two… (two)
Yeah i really called you stupid to your face
With the bow, call me cupid
Shoot the arrow in the bass of every track that i make
Take a photo of the mess before i clean it up
Beat you up and never catch a single case
Speed it up, walls are breathing
p#ss# seasons on so i’mma eat it up
t#tt#es out so now i know that i can finally keep it up
Need some dabs fast, in my day i smoked my weed enough
She couldn’t find you, so she said that i must be the one
You weren’t doing sh#t but talking homie
Smash your knee cap with a bat and tell you ‘get to walking’
Drop the bat down on your temple now your mouth is foaming
And i follow but i wouldn’t really call it stalking
Duffel bag and shovel, getting to work on the soil
Your b#tch rubbing more c#m like it’s lotion and oil
Mix the potion to boil, make my brain drink it
Chewing on some tin foil, tripping till my brain’s bleeding
If you’re messing up my plans you better have a reason
Chip in my front tooth
Because i think that looks can be deceiving, b#tch
Was feeling sick, but now i’m bueno
I don’t sip at what i drink
Now they asking me about the draino underneath the sink
Sideshow was sick of fake sh#t going under
Your mom’s real, she spit on my meat for a golden onion
She wanted me to call her but i crumpled up her number
Told her hit the dm’s so she messaged me on tumblr
You ain’t popping, you’re just microwaved corn
I can tell that you’re the type to watch whip and chain p#rn
You think you look slick? you’re just dick & jane’s lawn
You ain’t worth it
Scream, you get hung with the phone chord
Bought a new drip
Throw my phone out the window ’cause it can’t take a decent pic
You can suck a dick
On the day of your crucifixion i bought another f#cking whip
Nah
I bought another skateboard so i could travel around
Save a hundred for another ounce
Brought the kodak back to my brothers house
Save our memories before i bounce
God damn, left a fag leaking
I’ve given like six people 13 different reasons
And that girl’s giving out mumps, warts, and many measles
I’m just gonna chill on my porch and hate people
Chill on my porch and hate people
I’m just gonna chill on my porch and hate people
Chill on my porch and hate people
I’m just gonna chill on my porch and hate people
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