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i got dirt in my nails slat
my relationship sailed to the west
and the shit-that-i-inhale
make me feel like i’m in hell double
i got astro on repeat yah
i’m on acid every week whooo
think i’m hopelessly in love
but she ain’t in love with me double yell
nigga my dad -ss stay in he hospital that shit way heavy on my chest huh
take me tooo the clinic bet you couldn’t put me to the test
i keep shooting my shot but the girl i like must wear a bullet proof vest
i hear word on street is hip hops dead must not have heard about wst

nigga i’m lit like a pic on the sun
or the tip of the pistolwhip in gums god-mn
hit quick on a lick homicide for a bit
red rum or did i read wrong slat
we stay with the shit like flies in a pit
want smoke infect yo lungs whoooo
i spit on the shit it’s hit and the kid give praise like he is gaawd
whoah
deep in the booth like teeth of a wolf in the meat beats getting engulfed
whoah
can’t fuck with me though prehistoric -ss nigga my flow be way to evolved whooah
cut throat of a goat now the greatest all time is the only one that i wrote god d-mn
my pen steven even couldn’t king me with you’ll float
and you ain’t saying shit and you ain’t saying shit and you ain’t saying shit and you broke
and ya bars ain’t shit and ya mom ain’t shit and ya daddy ain’t shit you a joke
nigga i’ll take this pen write off this pad two clicks and wipe yo nose click
man fuck you fuck her fuck him fuck y’all niggas y’all getting exposed gg
capernick with the knee in this b-tch like a man to his wife when she getting proposed
caper
and i don’t give a fuck what you think little nigga on mommas this shit goes on mommas
i’m an aztec prince ya never wanna go against
i miss me with a diss and your blessed
cuz i craft my bars like god did the stars on the seventh day he made wst nigga

i got dirt in my nails slat
my relationship sailed to the wst
and the shit-that-i-inhale
make me feel like i’m in hell double
i got astro on repeat yah
i’m on acid every week whooo
think i’m hopelessly in love
but she ain’t in love with me double
nigga my dad -ss stay in he hospital that shit way heavy on my chest huh
take my -ss to the clinic bet you still couldn’t put me to the test
i keep shooting my shot but the girl i like must wear a bullet proof vest
i hear word on street is hip hops dead must not have heard about wst nigga

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