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mastamiind - hospital bed lyrics

[verse]
big lips, frog eyes, i hop smoke
i milk young money from calf t-ts, cash cows hoe!
f-ck about patrol, you get took up like the last stall
they smoke woods, and stick you, until you is oak tall, n-gga!
i’m something you turn ya head to like a new song
i eat a beats skin off, like i took bath salts
no exterminator, ya’ll are just bigger pest
d-ck explodes, knowing the -ss, got c4 wrapped
it’s plastique, i’m inside this box of my mind
and when the light bulb shines
i know like a school test, you is outta time
you like a piece that’s puzzled, you is outta place
where i’m from, we can have cake, but slap it out
like patty cake, this loud got me quiet
silent to the smoke, or if mime was magician
i guess you just wouldn’t know, yeah f-ck a xxl list
i’m the coldest n-gga inside and out of kent’s house b-tch!
i try to fix n-ggas, but they pulling back like crowbars
some say they run spots, but they mixed up
like a cheetah and a jaguar, now you n-ggas on the side
like caviar, if i had to prove sh-t, i pull up in a foreign car
like a dress that’s cut short, i skirt the boulevard
don’t like robbing hoods, i jacket with pistols
but really it’s just my coat of arms
hoe n-ggas losing life off they steelo
they peep on girls who look evil, i like em piezo
up in a peep hole, no peep hoe
i plead the picos, dinero hit quinientos
or k in the cincos, you peek for perras
off leer, push off my peers, p-ss off my peons
pee on, no props for eons, like n-gga you ain’t about that
my brain gotta cold mental, like a fresh breath
if i die, swagged out, i’m a have a fresh death
she suck, and take a wine after, like a toddler
if ya line get cut, then we get it popping, go static like a caller
i climb this area, flock where the south is
say i’m a 8, i amount 10, you don’t know where i mount in
on this mountain, none of ya’ll can pull the snake
out the ground, and detoxify
ya mind in minimized, i see through my 3rd eye
i went soho, hoe wanted d
i said no hoe, she looked at me harsh
like i said a secret out loud though p-ssed
she said “i thought you loved all girls, aren’t you
like drake around the world? i said no hoe, i f-ck and borrow
these n-ggas slipping on they bars in the street
like shower soap, high, she playing in white, i make here c note
that there’s no rapper that will dare to mock me
my world is like a liquor store that’s empty, it’s scot free
make you a vegetable, besides you need some protein
younger than these new rappers, that to me is feces
keep apiece, then heat the peace, unless the piece is peaced
i desk rappers, they rap weak
i think they need to receipt, and f-ck a triple entendre
it’s locked, no safe, when my 3rd finger
f-cks the world without a condom
queen city n-gga, but i stand as a king hoe
if you don’t pick up my words, i don’t play
you’ll get land lined with the lingo
building up shots and nailing in more hammers
i’m all about the pleas, like yeah, my momma taught me manners
pins twirl, my pen in it’s own swirl
and i’m not antisocial, i just don’t like the world
so when you get fried from these heat
i hope you in a box, and served looking curled
we move around the guap, and what’s current see?
now you know why the world’s a pedestal at my feet
so fresh i put the p-ssy in designer clothes
blunt so cold, i’m sniffling, no runny nose
i’m the sickest with flow, bro
so if you didn’t know, now you know b-tch!

- mastamiind lyrics

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